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5 steps of grief

smiles reality I sometimes fake. sleep death always late. hurt soul her soul he's pleased to take. one of these mornings I won't awake. if so... my soul. my soul. please do take! to heaven to paradise I hope to make.

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Published: May 12, 2014
LinesWords: 2541

Tags: #prayer #soul #grief

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