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Memory Behind the Deceased

i seen as the earth burry you inside his walls The fear that you shalt not be there With me anymore Asking myself how much i care As i seen how worried i was to be To be able to see the importance of your departure For my heart kept a praise on the brace The love you left in me How i miss you Thou i seen how death is not proud Buth you death shall be overwhelming and proud For you left your love in me Oh! How i miss you Then miss you not For i delight in your death as i feel you in my soul I shalt not cry for you I shalt not try to move on or moan you For i bow to what yo made And still make of me

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