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Husband Loss

After The Funeral, curiosity crowded sadness

out of my mind. Who was she, so heart-broken

and stunningly dressed in black with a flash of

diamonds dancing on the plastered wall next

to her pew? Her sadness at her loss, and I glad

at mine, shined a new light on him: with tardy

Insight his ‘nights out with the boys’ had been

ploys. He had been as desperate as she to be free.

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Too few have the personal courage to make the difficult choice to to be free - sad for those who don't.

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