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Another poem about my husband, when he hurt me. |
| I threw away that pillow That soaked up all my tears I threw away that blanket We used for many years I threw away the pictures From our wedding day I must have been crazy To think the pain would go away I threw away the letters You wrote me long ago I threw away all your things I thought you'd like to know I threw away the mattress Now I sleep on the floor If I knew you were going to walk out I would have thrown out the door |