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She Meant the World to Me


She meant the world to me, In Heaven with her, I would like to be. She’s in a better place, She no longer has to live life’s long race. I miss her more than anything here, When I think of her, my eyes are filled with tears. She was an amazing person And I loved her a ton. I know God had a purpose, In a way, it changed all of us. Our hearts are filled with sorrow And weighted down with woe. A piece of my heart is gone But her life here on Earth is done. I know she’s looking down on me And smiling with glee. When I remember her smile I know I’ll see her in a little while. This thought keeps me going And my confidence glowing. Even though she left very quickly, In my heart she will always be. She meant the world to me, In Heaven with her, I would like to be
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