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I give much thought,
To times long past,
From when I was a child.

Holidays and Birthdays,
From years so far away.

But mostly now,
I do admit,
my family and my friends,
Who've left or passed away.

I think of them more often,
As the years go by,
I wonder if they hear me,
My anguish, joys, and pains.

I hope their happy,
Where ever they may be.
Someday I know I'll go too,
Just not to soon, I hope.


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