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The door generously open, and eyes joyfully closed; feelings departed with my breath, no emotions left exposed. My hands in unity joined together, were gloved and glad; to hold the cross between them two, what a beautiful dream i had. Rested there encumbered, in the cold breezy night; my lips were frost and umbered, and mind purely white. life is meant to live for others; Hope and love to give; what a beautiful dream i had, what a beautiful dream i lived.
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Nov 27, 2013
Nov 27, 2013 at 11:01 PM UTC
The Funeral
The door generously open, and eyes joyfully closed; feelings departed with my breath, no emotions left exposed. My hands in unity joined together, were gloved and glad; to hold the cross between them two, what a beautiful dream i had. Rested there encumbered, in the cold breezy night; my lips were frost and umbered, and mind purely white. life is meant to live for others; Hope and love to give; what a beautiful dream i had, what a beautiful dream i lived.
elton-mascarenhas
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Nov 27, 2013
Nov 27, 2013 at 11:01 PM UTC
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