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Fallen


I listened; frsutration and denial came to mind

i sat disbelief; how could i be so blind?

the temptations you ued to flush away the amassment of memories

were disquised, but the lingering preception ocurred; i knew.

i am here, and you are there

recieving guidance and care

by heart we are forever intertwined, but by letter is or way of speaking

your body is breaking,but your faith in God is slowly peaking

if this must be the way of healing so be it, i will begin by kneeling

not long my dear will we meet again, my role model until the end.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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