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It's a magical thing Death and its being From movement to nothingness Life without seeing The motions that said you were well and alive Now fade away sweetly at our last goodbye It was your ears that heard and experienced words Which I spoke and produced and that you witnessed first And I don't know what's left besides what lies before me. Though your body is still now, You once led the path for me.
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Aug 8, 2010
Aug 8, 2010 at 12:20 PM UTC
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It's a magical thing Death and its being From movement to nothingness Life without seeing The motions that said you were well and alive Now fade away sweetly at our last goodbye It was your ears that heard and experienced words Which I spoke and produced and that you witnessed first And I don't know what's left besides what lies before me. Though your body is still now, You once led the path for me.
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Aug 8, 2010
Aug 8, 2010 at 12:20 PM UTC
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