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Saturday, June 20, 2009

Rest in Peace

She's gone, she is dead
Her remains upon the hearse ahead
As silently we wander though the mist
She's free

This is the end
Your journey's over, night descends
Below... Into the abyss
Farewell, my friend, you will be missed

Although you're gone
In memories you shall live on
Asleep... In peace now rest
The weight of the world is off your chest

That morning light I'll always remember
And these summer nights: cold as December.



5/9/1989 - 6/18/2009
(Just when we realize that we are alive, we die)
Posted by Paulnakhiv at 11:13 AM

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