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A Soul Living in the Clouds. (2008)
For the soul that waited for me to remember For the task that was completed For the Light that he wished he could describe For the songs we fought over the most For the hands always on my hips For the heart that Leapt at Me For the times he showed the greatest concern For all the times we danced For the time he wouldn't dance For trying my patience and testing my drawing skills For the love he was willing to show For the overlooking of my faults For all the testing For all the trusting For my consolation at end of day For where my love could send him For being part of the solution For Returning in my mourning For listening when I spoke For doing what he could For our long list of agreement For defending me when I was defenseless For only wanting me to have “the best to come” For answering all those questions For the memories For the time ............
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