2am
I was drunk and happy
you were just cold
7am
hard as a rock
you’d left the building
2pm
they took you away
replaced you with that shithead of a funeral director
7pm
“he called me his partner”
two families tied by a secret bond
two families did set down their guns
set aside frustration, lay in the snow
life had cheated her of the one she loved
cheated for the love she now missed so
walked alone, numb, cold,
barely consoled.


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