Wouldn't death be mercy compared to life without her?
Her, such an elusive term, with no meaning.
That's not who she was.
She was meaningful, she meant the world to me.
How do I put her into words so as not to shame her?
How can divinity be written into words, I wonder?
I wrote this thinking about the way love cannot be described in words, how it is beyond anything we can articulate.
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Alex