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When I was born, I cried a lot, I was ALIVE! I wanted to stay with the Angels, But, you laughed and cried tears of joy, You wanted me so much, When I died, I cried only one tear of joy, I was GONE! No more, I was going back to my creator, But you cried tears of sorrow, I would be missed dearly. 2/5/2019.
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 10:10 AM UTC
Life's Like That
When I was born, I cried a lot, I was ALIVE! I wanted to stay with the Angels, But, you laughed and cried tears of joy, You wanted me so much, When I died, I cried only one tear of joy, I was GONE! No more, I was going back to my creator, But you cried tears of sorrow, I would be missed dearly. 2/5/2019.
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 10:10 AM UTC
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