Piece

The BedroomThis is the bedroom... With sheets so white, and curtains even whiter, This is the bed, Upon which we sometimes sleep, Among other things. And this is the pillow, Where you rest your head, every now and then.The Bedroom
The chair nearby, Where you sat so loyally, Your hand on my head, Through those sleepless nights, And through depression and disease, Rests, and waits for you patiently.
A half-written letter rests on your desk, Started by you, and finished by me, Dear Mother, I- Took the boy's hand, And he showed me- Abandonm
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Buh, we say.
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everything is going to be okay.
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Buh, we say.
(and yes you will be notified ;3)
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Go hide with laughter thy tears and thy sorrow,
Laugh and be merry, playing thy part,
Laugh, Punchinello, for the joy that is ended,
Laugh for the pain that is breaking thy heart.
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Buh, we say.
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Buh, we say.
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Buh, we say.
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