FOR: ____
A recluse bloats with bruises Above the note he left on the floor. He chose to choke the excuses of why he couldn’t cope, And address the letter to loneliness-- the front reads, FOR: _____ Scrawled on the envelope With nothing written inside. They’d lost him long before the rope It’s been since then they’ve thought of him and cried.
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