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Jan 2016
If they ask you where did I go tell them don't sob... I'm gliding on the wings of God.. I was simply here to do a job now ...I'm gliding on the wings of God... many will wonder and ponder on my well being just know that...... I am gliding on the winds of God...... if you see me head down eyes closed know that... I am gliding on the winds of God..... praying passion for the living respect for the dead .. heart pounding good thoughts running through my head... remembering all before me the ones I have feed .. the love that I shared in good deeds that I did... God thank you for clearing my bed....with my arms around your neck kissing your head ... physically mentally but not spiritually dead I would like to stay here with you instead I am gliding on the wings God in my head...
Written by
robert boldon  Rochester minnesota
(Rochester minnesota)   
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