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Believing your really gone
and never coming back is so hard Believing that your arms will never hold me agian is just too hard Believing one day you full of spirt and the next thing we know your leavin gus for good No matter how hard I try I am forced to believe that your really gone I try to believe God had a reason for taking you away You were a good person who didn't deserve to die If theres one thing I believe it would be that God will look out for you cause now your in a good place to stay
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