Your last phone call was exciting…
Happiness fueled your voice with fire…
It seemed your life was near perfect
Compared to our conversations prior.
I never thought for a minute,
Your reason for living, lost all desire.
I missed any hint in your recent voice,
The next day your life would expire…
I overlooked your plea for help,
I will never be a guilt denier.
Still, I blame the phone connection…
Was there static or wind in the wire?
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