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When I die my soul shall then Become the air that you breathe, The water that will make the grasses green, The music that on earth I never wrote. - - - 1979.(c)Vilma Vitanza Albany, CA
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 8:24 PM UTC
WHEN I DIE
When I die my soul shall then Become the air that you breathe, The water that will make the grasses green, The music that on earth I never wrote. - - - 1979.(c)Vilma Vitanza Albany, CA
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Raleigh, NC, 27612
Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 8:24 PM UTC
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