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Jul 2021
Do not be scared
Do not be sad
Do not shed tears
When my time comes

I was young
I was loved
I was full of hope

Hope of better days
Hope for no more tears
Hope to be there
for your everlasting fears

But my time was short
And I know I will be missed
But do not worry
when I reach the end of the bridge

I will wait for you
I will wait with you
Until your time comes

And when you think of me
Think of the love you shared
The everlasting love
that is so hard to bear

Do not cry
Do not scream
I will merely be sleeping
When my time comes
Writing of the Unknown
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