She...

     Would follow me through every valley, But never unto death, A subscription of life flowing vowed existence through, To exist side by paralysed side despite the horrors wrapped around our throats, Before an army of ghosts I persist without doubt, For she is the most successful choice ever made in this short hopeless term of life ever beyond any measure of qualms made, she is the essence that arms my hope to within heart reside.

In lieu of,

Her return

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