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Jun 2018
You took his hand
When you heard the call
And left

Perhaps
He wanted you now
So, he set you free

Here
I am burdened with times of sorrow
And an undue grief

You’ll dwell on thoughts
For all joy and laughter
Till we meet again.
Rj
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