R.I.P. ... My Love

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~The rose represents love and death; the cross between hope and doubt. The rose is simply metamorphic.

Preface

I stared at her laying on the hospital bed holding on to that last little but of hope. I reached over and tapped her on her shoulder and when she looked at me, I could see the light leaving those beautiful brown eyes. I lend closer to her so she could hear me and whisper, "Let go." I kissed her forehead, placing a red rose on the night stand beside her bed. As I lefted without a backwards glance, she was gone.

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