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Here I lie, asking the raven if I will ever see my beloved wife. Here I lie, if it will relieve my suffering and set me free to paradise so I can see my beloved Lenore.
I feel sorry for myself, overly asking the raven when the time will come. But I know that every second of this, the raven repeats itself and says, "nevermore."
How shall I tell this to my daughter? That her mother is forever gone, never coming back forsure. I might be next, the raven states, I might be next, nevermore.
Once upon a Friday night so glowy, as I partied with my girlies,
Missed five calls from my dad and a message saying "I must return to my Lenore, to a place I will be fine." And so I rushed home late at night wondering what ever happened.
5 missed phone call from "dad"
Dad: I must return to my Lenore, to a place I will be fine.
Friday, October 13
Unlocked the front door and saw him staring at the painted wall of my mother Lenore drinking his red wine. Above the painted picture, it seems as there is a raven alongside.
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