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There are times these days, That the beauty escapes me, The rainbow is engulfed in gray, The sadness is all I see. The dark side of it all, Not sny silver lining. Tears begin to fall, Aching heart, sobbing, whining. Time is supposed to heal it all, Yet my wound feels fresh. I cannot ever recall, Feeling such pain to my flesh. There is an emptiness in my heart, One that shall never heal, From lives torn apart, By a pill head at the wheel. My best friend, my sister too, My family, my hope you were. Nickie, I still miss you, Your heart so pure.