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By:D.E.T People are tryin' to get by But when they look at the sky People begin to cry Theu can't stop Their own sob Your grin Was so, thin That everyone could see it People can't admit You're death That took your breath Why? Did you flee? Was it time for you to leave? Or was it time for god to receive? You Into his blue sky Go fly high While we say goodbye You did your best So, go on and rest Because now you are blessed In gods hands God understands Why you land On his heaven sand Because it was time for you to rest And to be blessed Or not feel stressed
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Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 11:18 PM UTC
Sol's Death
By:D.E.T People are tryin' to get by But when they look at the sky People begin to cry Theu can't stop Their own sob Your grin Was so, thin That everyone could see it People can't admit You're death That took your breath Why? Did you flee? Was it time for you to leave? Or was it time for god to receive? You Into his blue sky Go fly high While we say goodbye You did your best So, go on and rest Because now you are blessed In gods hands God understands Why you land On his heaven sand Because it was time for you to rest And to be blessed Or not feel stressed
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Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 11:18 PM UTC
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