god took away you
from me,
merry to sad,
you went far,
my reach
where not is,
know not you
how i feel.
the bells,
far away rings.
in ashes
you run,
as brezzes
baren lands
holding hands
you're pefume
i am confused.
why you're there
and i am here.
-Dedicated to my friend who lost his father
-Dedicated to my friend who lost his father
nice man...
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