Grief

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Where does the soul go when it has no bounteries in time.Does it get set free to fly away from me.While I am no longer lefted to thee.Then all my suffering has become greater then me.For I am in the heavens above and have flown away as if,I were an dove.But yet I know that,in your hearts you will still hold tight all my love.For I am at peace now with only the best of the very best. So I,have tooken my last and final rest.This is dilicated to an friend and great'' neighbor endeed{r.i.p}

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