Minding my own grief
I hum the old tunes
Till you come by
With your stories of heaven
Which turn out to be
The same as here
Only without a body
Whose pieces you let
Go of slowly painfully
So I hum louder
While still we sit
Together in your name
Watching our memories burn
In some eternal flame
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