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Heavens Voices

April 9, 2018
By Anonymous

In goes his last breath…
   Out goes his last words

    Its the fate of death

   It could not have been cured

    I cry his tears

     I speak his story

      I miss his laugh

       Now he's saved in glory
I cry tears of joy, hope, then love


Then, at last, I hear his voice from above

The author's comments:

I wrote this last year and came across it and it still seems to hit close to my heart, it was about my grandfather who passed of cancer. 

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