She's lost.
She's lived to long.
No one should see what she has.
Hear what she has.
No one should out live that many people they love.
She loves another now.
And its hard. So hard.
Because she's happy now.
She knows its only temporary.
One day this life with wither away, and so will he.
One day she will be alone again.
One day just seems to close.
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