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Don’t mourn for me, In turn be brief this cold dead dark body not really me; I may never, ever see you again; Once upon a time ago you were my dearest friend; And now the torched has past; My Lord and Savior grasp… He’s called me home… He’s calling me home; Home is the place again; Where He originally created me, out of clay man; I died You cried You looked I smiled Home back to heaven; Earth will be my memory; I died You cried You looked I smiled 6/25/19 Written by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2019 Written for project North Omaha Writer’s Group assignment 2019©

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