I'm at the lowest part of the earth, and it's dragging me down. My core is hollow, with grief and sorrow for my departed wife. I stand alone in this grave with people around, saying goodbye to the women I've found. My body is numb and my eyes weep, my heart pounds so bitter sweet. I look out to see the darkest dim floor, to rest my wife who is no more. I'm done with life I cannot live, I grasp my last breath and then I give.
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