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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