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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Death >> ID #1133939  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Unfair
A poem written in the Chronos~s form.
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I hate all the words that went unsaid
as we held hands beside your bed;
you stared on, unaware.
Not fair, not fair that you get to die
while I’m left here to cry.





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