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Lost ones

March 16, 2016
By BillyOwens,Jr GOLD, Enterprise, Alabama
BillyOwens,Jr GOLD, Enterprise, Alabama
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A chill runs down my spine

I know now it was their time

Yet I always seem to ask why

Why did they have to say goodbye?

Their favorite songs begin to play

A teardrop falls upon my face

Then it hits me like a train

I shouldn't have to feel this pain

I know I'll see them again one day

A smile grows ten miles wide

For joy is what I feel inside

I live in dread no more

For my heart is no longer torn.



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