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crashed memories of uncle noe


here i see you in my dreams

then here i don't 

you are gone

like a feather in the wind

how could the wind be so strong 

but the hold on the earth so weak

it's as if God were the wind

so powerful and strong compared to the earth that he had

built for us

all i see his pale white  face

in the bed of death

has he gone somewhere nice or horrible

a place where they treat him good and gentle

i see him at the pond

but not any more

now i see him in the sky

with a face of life and color

where he'll forever stay

i wait till' the day i'll meet you up in the heavens

where all my loved ones are

but mainly him 

i wonder if he misses us down here

is he dissapointed in me

have i did something not to his liking

is he happy up there

why couldn't take me too

i'm miserable down here now that he is gone

he was my pride and joy

i looked up nto him

i loved him with all my heart

it hurts now to think of him

but i will always have him with me 

inside my heart and memories

forever

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