You were once the beauty of my eye
But now you only make me cry
Why oh why did you have to die
You used to be so vibrant and red
But now you seem gray since he's been dead
Every night miss you not in our bed
You are perfectly round
It’s painful to not have you around
Everything I do
Reminds me of you
And now I can't even see the beauty in anything
Even this simple apple
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