MEMORIES
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Never have a thought of his demise,
This is the begining of his reign.
In the passage of existence,
Life is of vast phases but the earth is mono.
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Have thoughts of him having a nap,
From the battles and hurdles of life in a comfort zone.
Where there are no days of the week nor months in the year.
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Think of what could be his wish,
How he could wish our tears can end in no time.
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His memory can never vanish,
For his finger prints is already engraved in the heart of those he impacted on.
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Nevertheless, R.I.P Old friend.
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TEE-THOMAS
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