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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1844881
poem witten to ease the burden of sorrow.
These are the days that have passed,

There are the momories that last.

memories of joy and memories of sorrow

give me hope for a tomorrow.

My heart is full of love the type instilled from above.

When Im gone you'll remeber me to and

I shall always be with you.
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