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A Whisper Of Remembrance There seems to be a whisper in the breeze that says, please remember me. My life was full of cheerful times and memories that are still dominent. I no longer belong to the shackles of Earth but now a place where my spirit dances free. Where songs of love and remembrance fill the air, heartache and sickness are things I no longer fear. Don't ever feel sadness for me, because I will one day return.
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