The Daily Dread

Yesterday

She has taken her light
Into that night
That never will spawn
Another dawn

That one melody
Has become your #elegy
Mourning medley 



Misunderstood bugs
Antediluvian ants
And what they hath wrought 
Things my Uncle George did with
My Aunty Diluvian



Oh she was special 
Deb, the office revolver
Snub nose thirty eights
We'd pull our triggers slowly
On our late night office dates




Icy relations
Best to thaw with a candle
Than a flame thrower

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