It's best you go
though I'm not ready
for your passing
each dying day
harder to get through
for me and you
this task of fading away
breaks my heart
and wounds my soul
the fear of being apart
such a heavy toll
watching you slowly go
even greater so
my tears come now
even before our final
goodbye....
for you I sit and cry
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