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Oct 2011
That sad day is coming,
when I heard that you had died,
That sad day is coming
when all I could is cry,
I called your mother to
ask if it was so,
She said over the telephone
yes it was true that you
had finally died.

I laid my head upon my arms,
I cried so no one could see my tears
and pain,
That sad day is coming that broke my
heart and left me alone in my misery.

I know that you fought with valiant and
tried to hold with a fight,
but it was not good enough,
and you finally lost the fight,

The sad is coming when I will cry alone,
Love doesn't die when for me
even since you left me alone.

You are in my heart and my thoughts,
I will never forget you my love,
but one day all of this will be over
and be together once again
forever in paradise my love.
Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson
Written by
Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson  Evanston, Illinois
(Evanston, Illinois)   
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   Alicia Strong
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