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December 17, 2014

 

 

It’s just another day

without him near at Christmas.

Just another day;

no different from the rest.

 

She sighs another sigh,

the nearer it gets to Christmas.

Just another sigh;

she tries to smile, but fails the test.

 

She sheds another tear,

as she approaches a lonely Christmas.

Just another tear;

in more heartache she’ll invest.

 

She dies another day

as she misses him at Christmas.

Just another day,

when she can’t get him off her chest.

 

                     ……….  the bastard!

 

 

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  1. I love the ending:-)

    Comment by Richard G M Taylor — December 19, 2014 @ 7:52 pm

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