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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.