Seperated By Death

Standing in silence
Crying softly
At the side
Of the one I loved
Her body
Once warm and cheerful
Now lays cold and silent
Lost in the grips of death

The chill of death
Hangs in teh air
As I am forced to say goodbye

I can't believe she is gone
Why must she die?
Why must we be seperated?
...Seperated by death

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