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Setting sun with growing shadows,

Life was spent like drought kissed fallows,

Soul drowning with regret,

Of many deeds not yet met,

So with hope and prayer on the tongue,

Is a wish to see another setting sun.
Written by
CWolff  F
     Sadia, Aishu, DoloresDarlene and Cyril
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