THE CRIER
By Emma Hadlock
Oh to love the sweetest dearest
Loveliest boy.
The most dead he could ever get
Was when he stopped speaking.
Even today I sit by you and talk to you.
But I am on Earth,
And you are six feet under, up in the stars.
I never leave
Even when I am gone away.
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