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Young, yes. But sadness doesn't care. Sudden, yes. But death has no heart. The pain of loss. Emotions cost. A hole that can't be filled, With no amount of iron will. The burn of grief. Death's doesn't wait for sleep. A sudden parting of ways, In such a short number of days. Beloved, yes. But sadness doesn't care. Remembered, yes. They live on in our hearts.
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Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 4:17 AM UTC
So sad.
Young, yes. But sadness doesn't care. Sudden, yes. But death has no heart. The pain of loss. Emotions cost. A hole that can't be filled, With no amount of iron will. The burn of grief. Death's doesn't wait for sleep. A sudden parting of ways, In such a short number of days. Beloved, yes. But sadness doesn't care. Remembered, yes. They live on in our hearts.
Based on the sudden death of my best friend's father.
cjnoyce
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Malaysian
Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 4:17 AM UTC
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