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Don’t tell me we’ll meet again
Don’t tell me he’s in a better place
He no longer exists
A palm full of air
Yes I’ll survive for now
But my nucleus has gone
I flutter around in the World of others
On the periphery
In a twilight World only I know
I’m too old to start anew
This is it.
I’ll manage
But it’s a lonely life
Which came too soon .
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