Death Poem by Elizabeth Dawn

Death



† A human never knows how much someone might mean to them,
till there gone and its to late to say goodbye.
Even in this cheerful holiday the loss of someone you love is a deep cut to the heart,
but though they are gone they are still here,
you may not believe it,
but i do.
Sometimes that's your way of keeping them in your heart and never letting go but still moving on.†

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