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Although the cold chill of death has come Remember His suffering and the reward to be won. Being in heaven with him after our time is done, Laugh Rejoice now for the hard times has just begun. Not for us but for the those left behind, our loved ones.
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MusicFreak
I have no direct relation to the topic of this poem but I saw a funeral session by chance and wrote this poem.

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