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Missing you because you are gone
and noticing how much everyone loves you -
You sunray child
You crazy thing -
A poem for my friend who was un-able to see his mom before she past.
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I just want to hold you
Tightly in my arms -
I open the door to the funeral home
Slowly, I walk in -
I see the falling golden brown leaves, And the bright shining sun through the trees.
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Backstage
outline lips -
More phraseology poetry. Vaguely Phillip Pullman-inspired.
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Death... Sometimes it happens; sometimes you want to do something about it.by Samflix 89 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 27 5:00 PM 2007. In Death, Forgiveness, Love, Rememberance, Funeral, Hope
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