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My Lovely Wife

Here lies the love of my life

My wife

The one who was with me

Through struggle and strife

The perfect woman

Whom I took for granted

The beautiful soul

That I spat at, kicked and slapped

With the the heart I shattered

And the spirit I dimmed

And the hair I turned grey

Here lies the woman with the strength of a thousand moons

The woman with the courage of David standing in front of Goliath

The most beautiful and loving

The mother of my child

Whom I took for granted

The one I took a small piece of at a time

And flicked into the river

The perfect woman

That I drowned to death

It’s too late to love her back to life

So here she lies

Finally at peace

My beautiful wife

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