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Apr 2010
The ashes of my life were emptied at sea as my soul was set free.
Free to fly.
No one wants to die, but every beginning has an ending, I was told.
Understanding why wasn’t easy.
In my darkest dream I could see the ending to my life.
Yes tears came to my eyes.
The feeling of loneliness drowned me.
Minutes past and I saw the bright light.
No more fear in my mind about dying because I won’t be going alone.Until we meet again, farewell.
(c) 2000 wayne andrew paskell
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wayne paskell
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