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She went on ahead of me.

‘How terrible it is to love
something that death can touch.’

Down in the dell the
crickets still scream
and the air still hums with heat.
Her perfume sits open
on her dresser
and on her pillow
a strand of hair.

I wish my world would end,
for what am I without her?

Oh God, take my life tonight!
What use have you for an old man
who has buried
all his friends and now his wife?
And I’m battling to do as David sang:
"But I trust in you, O Lord;
I say, ‘You are my God’.
My times are in your hands."

If my times are in your hands,
then grant me mercy,
bring me peace.

Lacrimosa.

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