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May 2016
I did not see your final smile
I did not hear your final breath
I did not feel yourΒ final kiss
I did not hug you one last time
I did not know death called your name
I did not know why you had to go
I did not, could not, understand
I did not know I'd missed our last goodbye.*

Β© Cinco Espiritus Creation
2016
Paul Gilhooley
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Paul Gilhooley  Wallasey
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