DEATH TAKES THE BEST FROM US
Death takes the best from us.
It crushes our dreams and steals our hope.
We had plans.
We had a future.
Yet all of that no longer exists.
You become better as time moves on without you.
All your flaws seem to disappear.
I can’t accomplish things without you.
You were my rock.
You were my strength.
Why did you leave?
This life wasn’t meant to go on without you.
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