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The closest I could come to a eulogy for my best friend, wife, and the only person in the world that understood me. Her death was as senseless as my life has become.
poetry by Midnight Angel (Nancy Breneman)
poetry by my quill doth bleed
poetry by Janelle Erin Elizabeth Peters
poetry by my quill doth bleed
[C]haos+[E]motion=(Mĕ)
poetry by my quill doth bleed
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