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A Sonnet For HerJust rest, my friend, and let your body heal You'll need your strength for what you face ahead Let slumber cast it's spell on things you feel While safely taking shelter in your bed We'll take it slow when daylight sees your face Reality awaits your lucid state Fear not, with friends and family in place For you, my dear, our open arms await The moment's drawing nigh for you to wake It's time, I fear, for pain to be addressed You're not alone, on that make no mistake We'll mend the shrouded heart within your chest The brightness of his halo lights your way Within your loving arms he'll ever stay **For my friend who has had to deal with too much death in her life, lately** Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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