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Prompt
#WritcoPoemPrompt12
"Let her sleep deep,
Let us not weep,
For she is at her journey’s end,
Left with no memories to mend."

No, let me tend to her wounds,
Let me sing her tunes,
Even if they fall on deaf ears,
Even if the wounds are overflown with tears.
Don't make me say goodbye,
No matter what we do, we'll cry.
I'll be here until the end,
Sorrow slips through fingers like loose sand.
© rgdPhil