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Passing Through

Passing Through This world is not my home I'm just passing through I have loved and lost But that won't make me blue For there is much To do and see Far beyond you and me From the leaves on the trees To the deep blue sea An ocean of love Is surrounding me And when I leave I'll take with me Fond memories of Gods love for me

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Hgarvey Daniel Esquire

Date: 12/18/2012 9:23:00 AM

Dear Elizabeth, Hope this finds YOU and YOURS Healthy and High in the Spirit. Thank-YOU so very much for Writting more of YOUR Laureatus POETRY.I will enjoy reading them. I've read this and before I reached the end, I knew it was going into my favorites."Passing Through" has most of my Feelings and Beliefs A most Excellent Pen LOVE ALWAYS and FOREVER YOUR Eternal Liege...Harry

Elizabeth O'Driscoll
Date: 12/18/2012 5:22:00 PM

Thank you Harry, glad you enjoyed this, and yes we are all just passing through, love Elizabeth