At 4:00 all grief lifts
all voices still
and what life remains, dies
At 4:00 a spirit rises
all pain subsides
and a body is left, limp
At 4:00 tears are silenced
all nearby hearts stop
and peace is finally found.
At 4:00, we say goodbye
until we meet again.
my dear, unforsaken friend.
To Lisa, you will not be forgotten but you will be dearly missed.
(This poem is 2 days postdated)
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