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Mar 1
The older I get
The more I realize
This world is not my home
One day I will
What we call, die
I have learned
Come to terms
Prayers will lead me
To A New world of Truth
What we choose
To name death
I have faith will be
My first breath
Into God's peace filled eternity
Home awaits me
Love you Mama
WendyStarry Eyes
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WendyStarry Eyes
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