Literature
Death's Widow
You know, I still don't understand the concept of death.
One reach into the sky, and finally, you're gone? Just like that?
It kills me, and I can't comprehend the madness of this.
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When they told me that you were gone, I remember crying. A lot.
I couldn't figure out why they were telling me this, because I loved you like a sister.
But it all happened one day, when my world came crashing down on me.
What had happened to you?
Why were you gone?
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My mom always told me that if you can't understand something, try it.
Death isn't something I'm willing to try though. Because then