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The calling ( rip homie)
Once upon a lifetime
our hearts still ache in sadness,
and secret tears still flow,
what it mean to lose you,
no one will ever know.
Two smiling eyes are sleeping,
two busy hands are still.
The one we loved so deeply
is resting at god's will.
May he always walk in sunshine,God's love around his glow.
For all the happiness he gave us only a few will ever know.
it broke our hearts to lose him,but he did not go alone.
For part of us went with him the day God called him home.
*bows head
*bows head honorably*
absolutely beautiful write.
~peace~
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
profoundly beautiful. It
profoundly beautiful. It makes my heart ache. sensitively written, wonderful write. SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."