The Plain Truth

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The plain truth is
That I know very little
Nothing at all
Practically no answers
As to why anything.

Why God?
Why death?

I know practically nothing
About death
Expect I almost
Died once


That made me love you
Like tomorrow might not ever come
And because of all the wonderful
Things you are.

When you left
Tomorrow ceased to exist
And so did I