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For Eternity

Heartstrings levered, Your skin foliated, We tug our veins in a last passage, Kipper the medical syndrome, Cancer made you the sacrificed... I clasp my little baby boy, His eyes are the silencer, Let life be the sequencer, You will remain in my storge, Heaved in my heart. Cancroid will flush my benign, My water of life, Dad will always love you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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Date: 7/7/2021 11:22:00 AM
deeply moving poem
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Alshaad Kara
Date: 7/8/2021 7:59:00 AM
Thank you very much,
Date: 7/1/2021 7:18:00 PM
Let life be the sequencer, True. Beautiful Write. Congratulations!
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