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Jonna Pretto Poem
It comes a time In that brief moment to make a decision. Through our tears, we have fears to have that right to die it’s not a lie. We live and we die. Let me go my dear have no fear. I know your love, I have a dove. Say your goodbyes, I must die. I have this right with all my might, let go, my dear, I have no fear. You stayed by my side, I know my dear, let go of your fear. Say goodbye it’s okay to die, it’s not a lie.
don’t cry my dear, no more tears have no more fears. I have a right to die it’s no lie.
Copyright © Jonna Pretto | Year Posted 2017
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