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Buried
Buried
A.W. Nutter
Eyes wide open no light can I see
Darkness completely enveloping me
Movements constrained unable to rise
Is this a dream have I met my demise
My hands perform limited exploring
Tears flow freely as I begin screaming
My hope of escape begin to plummet
Realizing I’m locked inside a casket
Suddenly I hear a very familiar voice
Be quiet darling this was my only choice
Leaving me alone when I loved you so much
I’d never let another woman feel your touch
Keeping you near under six feet of dirt
Is the only way I could ever find comfort
My life is over, the way I meet my death
Hearing her laughter as I take my last breath
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