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Jan 23
let her light
live through your memory and love
may the warmth of her hand
never feel cold in your dreams
the feathers fall at your feet
i hope you wear them as a cloak
and sing the songs she loved to hear
she may be just out of sight
but nearest your heart she’ll always be
i don’t know why you’re gone
i really miss you  
if I call your name will you be with me
no regrets
no bad memories
there is us
as we were
Scott Tizzard
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Scott Tizzard
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