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Apr 2013
There was something there,
just a glimpse.
It lasted only a split second.
Something there,
that was pushing me back to Him.

I think it was you.
Because not only can I not imagine life without you,
I can’t imagine death without you either . . .
and this seems like the best option.

And just minutes after this realization,
came the final push that I needed.
Back to him.
I know what I was meant to do now.
It’s all for you.
Written by
Mary Bolton
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   Lior Gavra
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