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A WORLD WITHOUT ME
I wonder, as night turns to morning and the Afterglow of life lived, good and bad, entwined, Mercy prayed for, forgiveness asked for. Doubt creeps in, will the world miss me? You may think it a crazed question but I hope that you will remember the smiles, Nurture the memory of me, Grieve just a little that I am gone... I am but one. Footprints of life washed away, dust to dust, a requiem for the dying. I have lived, I was here. Just a moment in time. Countrymom
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