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Don'T Pass Me By

Maybe the timing or the place just isn't right Sometimes you know, but still you're wrong just out of spite Where is that angel that forever watches me? I told him where to meet, he knew just where that I would be I am here, here all alone, waiting to hear the trumpet blast I see none whose packed a bag, believe me they will be the last Maybe with eyes closed I could pretend to fly up high I'll reach the stars then heaven just as prophesied Look, there's my maker and he's come for me at last But much to my surprise, He looked at me and then he passed

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Date: 1/20/2012 8:01:00 PM
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Date: 1/20/2012 7:45:00 PM
You must be going back to earth because it's not your time to leave yet. Enjoy everything while you are still here. Clever write.
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Amy Bohack
Date: 1/20/2012 8:00:00 PM
"enjoy everything while you are still here"..oh yes! you have my heart, Amy

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