Thursday, December 20, 2007

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death poems about the beloved poem

She was white and sweet
danced and sang joyfully

was sad to
That emotion overflowed my feelings Unfinished

That unit

full of harmony and serenity

her part

me see life differently and real Possible


And that compression and firm
Total

This beautiful heart

gaze
intense and penetrating finish a life of a life
That gets underway

joy And that insight and magical

Unmistakable
That tunnel

Freely relief

And nothing I leave my body I
boy I
From all this hassle
My depersonalization

It is wonderful I wanted
unpremeditated

a result of my negligence and my trouble

death is brief, Slow

peace and pain is not that
From
is what God gave us
I Arrive I want
and would not let me now

Not
But after I have booked a Special

Return of the frontier of death And I
new here on this earth
What bad luck

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