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Four More Years

Four More Years

Four more years I thought we had, to share each other’s hearts;

So much more we could have done, before you had to part!

But the dreams I had, your longevity, would never come to be;

For four years so before I thought, you had take leave of me!

It happened so very quickly, I blinked and you were gone;

Ripped right from within my chambered heart, before the next morn’s dawn!

Now without you I sob daily, sad tears that never end;

Crying for what should have been, and the times we’ll never spend!

Oft days the sun is beaming, but its rays on me won’t shine;

For my darkened new existence, will shield them with my brine!

I curse the stars for robbing me, and stealing you away;

I challenge Fate to duel me, and vow to make him pay!

These tears that mix with anger, I cannot seem to shake;

For inside my trembling body, exists non-stop heartache!

This all could have been avoided, instead there’d still be cheers;

If I was given what was due to me, those precious four more years!

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