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Blessed Journey There will be a warming light arms to comfort me peace and love to ensure my path at last I will be free I will miss all i have known those who call me friend but shed no tears at all when the slipping from this world begins For you know there is a better place I can feel it in my soul away from this pain and suffering blank faces here so cold I gaze across the sky as the rain now comes to an end and with a happy sigh I know my journey will soon begin. TEA BV 4-6-00 |
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