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Jul 2016
Heard there was  a lot and one thing you wanted to tell me.
I'd have given just anything to hear all of them from you;
But it's just rather so sad and unfortunately, so impossible...
For wishing this is likened to wishing  yesterdayas  today.

But yesterday is long gone, so faraway beyond forever,
Just like the hands of clock can never tick backwards;
For invisible hands in hollow hooded cloak struck suddenly,
Snatching your soul  from body and setting your spirit free.

But whatever thing it was you sincerely wanted me to know,
Whatsoever sins or trespasses you needed to be forgiven...
Your unspoken thoughts I've once heard and understood,
Your misdeeds I've long forgiven and that you be redeemed.

Endless voyage of day and night streams as parallel chasms.
Life and death's path set asail  on their separate waterways.
Farewell to this unknown horizon beyond human realm;
And welcome to new adventures and discoveries in perfect rest.
Sequestered
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