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#deathstinks
I am numb because I heard That you were gone So young, so soon You will not know The way I wept Because there is No sadness in Heaven I picked a rose To take home with me No sooner did I hold It in my hands Than it fell to pieces Its fragrant little petals Floating to the ground
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Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 8:33 PM UTC
To Abram