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I need a magic inhaler right now. I gotta escape from reality real quick. I refuse to believe any of this is real right now. That is not my baby in that blue box. Why out of all people is this happening to me. Everything is moving too fast right now. It feels like I’m going to pass out. We laid my heart to rest. Then we had dinner. During the whole meal, the tears were just sprinting down my face. Tears all in my mac & cheese. Mom came to console me. she wiped away all my tears.
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2. A couple days went by. It was finally time for my love’s funeral. I had tried to prepare myself for this these past few days. I thought I’d be ready. The hard truth was that I wasn’t ready for this. I tried to hold back tears the whole funeral service. But everyone’s words are so moving. I couldn't help but let it all flow. When it was time to go up and view her, I thought I was prepared. But I couldn’t even believe it. My preparations weren't enough. I refuse to believe that is her laying right there.
By Robbie Bale3 years ago in Poets
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