Truly dead

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    Truly dead

    Sadness darkens my very soul.
    Without him i will never be whole.
    i dont want to have to say goodbye.
    because when i do, i will with out a doubt die.
    death is more than just a physcial thing?
    when you're gone, you dont feel a thing.
    but how can it be living when you have to leave the person that keeps you alive?

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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