Why

Why are the "good ones" the first
to die
Why can't We see Heaven, from
the sky
Why do birds, SOUTH, for the
Winter fly
Why is it so hard to say:good--
bye
Why, at the lowering of a casket,
do We cry
Why of "good samaritans", are We
short on supply
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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