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It was 4 AM, right before sunrise. The sun rose upon everyone,I prayed for you to see the miracle of it's light. You left but I couldn't say goodbye, and now I cry because you're not here to stand by. They beautify the heavens so the eyes will soon dry, but I wish for once I could see you smile, one more time. A new day is dawning and while I'm on my way, you're already in the skies.
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Recalling His Name
PoetryThis is going to be pages full of 3 AM thoughts or pure poetry, because we've all had our thoughts tangled up, and we've all had our hearts shattered in enough pieces to make us write about it. Everything you read in here is written by the publisher.
