the husband dies first,
or the wife.
but the other,
the one left behind,
is soon
to follow, even if
the love is gone,
even if they get on
each other's last
nerve.
sleeping in separate rooms,
eating alone.
death has a way
of romanticizing
even the worst
of relationships.
what troubled you about
them, is gone.
they're forgiven.
one moment you can't
live with them,
and the next moment
you can't live
without them.
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