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Souls of the departed are like history that died,
Never to be disturbed
They live in peace while thoughs down below,
Cry in sorrow wishing them back
Happiness is what they would of wanted for the living,
Like an endless raindbow of dreams
Somedays the souls call out in the sound of wind,
Just saying hello or goodbye
- by The wolf named Dusk |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/13/2009 |
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- Title: Soul's Wish
- Artist: The wolf named Dusk
- Description: This it what I feel inside about missing my grandpa who died of cancer.
- Date: 07/13/2009
- Tags: souls wish
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- MagiPuff - 04/19/2011
- I love it, although I haven't had relatives die recently I feel the essence of the older souls.
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- babygirl101junior - 07/15/2009
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not bad...
but i cant understand what do you mean by that.. - Report As Spam
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