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  • Writer: Denise Boucher
    Denise Boucher
  • Jan 30, 2020
  • 1 min read

The days that follow.

Life as you know it;

abruptly stops.

The cataclysmic collide

of now

and no more.

No more calls.

No more visits.

No more laughs.

No more hugs.

No more kisses.

The unexplainable;

just one more.

I love you.

This poem is in memory of Sandy Vaccaro.

I dedicate this poem to Nicole and Shannon Vaccaro. “He will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore, for the former things have passed away”

Revelation 21:4

 
 
 

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