troubled am I
for it died
like all things
i've done
and tried
it now a stain
a regretted thing
only a corpse
remains
the cadaver and I
sullen the two
it of death
that is true
although not wise
perhaps taboo
I wish it life
pray it anew
but it has died
like all things
i've done
and tried
it expired
into the night
down it went
with a gloaming sun
and I
the only one
upon it's death
wept
-Kalynn Campbell
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