We were talking
about assisted suicide.
I couldn't help thinking,
thinking of you.
When you were dieing,
I was having fun.
I'm filled with guit
and anger.
I'm angry at myself
for not being with you.
I had to go a day
without thinking of you.
I still watch
our show
but it's not the same
without you.
I wish you were here
with us again.
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