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We May Never Know the Hour Or the Day

We may never know the hour or the day Written By Dean Masciarelli October 15, 2010 (6:32am) We may never know the hour or the day when a loved one of ours will pass away And today has been such very sad day Because I just found out recently That my older brother Van passed away last Saturday And it is never easy when we have to say one final goodbye Because it leaves us feeling really empty And no matter how hard it may be for you or for me We have to let our loved ones go so that they can be free to spend the rest of eternity resting peacefully (Last Saturday my dear beloved brother had a massive heart attack and was taken away from all of his loved ones at the age of fifty seven , and he will be deeply missed, May his spirit always rest in peace.)

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Date: 10/17/2010 12:47:00 PM
death..so entwined with life, perhaps he is being reborn right now! perhaps a rest was desired we will never know till we ourselves are there...Light & Love
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Date: 10/15/2010 10:24:00 AM
So sorry for your loss Dean, My cousin passed away at work Tuesday, also unespected, only 53, we never do know when do we. Lovely poem, take care , Francine
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Date: 10/15/2010 4:49:00 AM
This self absorbed. What was your brother like? Why have you made his death about you. This is really poor poetry
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