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There's nothing left of him

Poetry By: RJohnson
Poetry


Tags: Sad


THIS IS A FICTIONAL POEM.


Submitted:Apr 7, 2008    Reads: 84    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


My friend died and his ashes are about to be scattered at sea.

When he chose the person to scatter his ashes, he chose me.

As I dump these ashes, I say my final goodbye.

There's nothing left of him and it makes me cry.

It's very painful when a man loses his friend.

The agony is killing me because it's the end.





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