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Death



DEATH

She's finally there

now she can rest

she tried real hard

and did her best.

In that room

she did not weep

she closed her eyes

and went to sleep.

And on that morning

the very next day

that little girl

had passed away.

She is not here

she could not stay

she's in a place

real far away.

I have no fear

I show no clue

cuz God I know

she's with you!


This poem was written by Tracy Hass.

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