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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #2203820
About my aunt who died too soon.
In the light of darkness comes the belief of faith.
Oh mercy me, be the chains that hold me tight.

Out of the darkness comes hope, hope that she lives.
From the hope comes light, the love that she so gives.

Never should I suffer from pain and broken hearts.
I know now that she's gone. Gone from Earthly things.

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