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I listen to the house, nothing

I might as well face it, he's gone

No more will I see his launching blue eyes

Or his white hair shining

When the light hits it

No more of his smiling face

I cry because I adore him

I walked outside and gasped at

The man across the street

It was him

No – a total stranger

My world torn apart

Nothing left

I looked down and saw a creek

The water so placid

Rippling down stream

I saw his reflection

Broken by my tear drops

I can't live with out him

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