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by Melissa May LEE Nov 13, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
No matter where you fly, I know it sore above the sky, Each and every time, we think of you we'll cry. Happiness you've found, In heaven all around, I'll meet someday, This promise will never fade away. Even though i never knew you, i know the pain you felt, it was all true, i wished i knew you better, now i feel like a regretted. As you become an angel, today, with the soft white wings, This isn't a costume, its all real, wings. I hope you'll meet my sister, and get to know her, till we meet, may you rest in peace