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Ryan OLeary Jul 2014
There he lay
In death's cold grasp
Waiting for eternal rest

Hanging on
To half a life
Numb and unaware

And there he lay
As I'll remember
Not the man that I once knew

But in my heart
He'll always be
The day I knew him so

And As I lay
I look to him
The man that I once knew

But now he sores
With angel’s wings
Young eternally

— The End —