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Now I am gone; think of me and smile. Think of all the good times we had; how I made you laugh; what fun we had; and what love we shared. You may cry at my funeral, but let it be brief. For every time you think of me; think of me and smile.
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Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 4:48 PM UTC
Think Of Me And Smile
Now I am gone; think of me and smile. Think of all the good times we had; how I made you laugh; what fun we had; and what love we shared. You may cry at my funeral, but let it be brief. For every time you think of me; think of me and smile.
My sister recently died. I wrote this for the funeral service
steven-gosling
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Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 4:48 PM UTC
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