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Oct 2011
Forgotten, I remember
Broken, I mend
Lonely I'm with you
Past dawn's final bend

Morning by morning
To me your heart does send
Rhythms of your hope's desperate end

Oh, call to me, lovely
Oh, reach for me, friend

For I cannot forget you
And your heart will I mend
Through darkness and sorrow
Bleak skies will I rend
Just to see your eyes gazing at me again

This death was for you
Just to hold your hand
Nothing is more tried
Nothing is more true
Than this promise to you
Sincerely, your husband,  your brother, your friend.
Whitney Singh
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