59157, Tear's Shape Of Pears Posted by Babynoon, Fri Aug-04-06 09:33 PM
Not sweet, but ripe on the ground While I'm hungry I could not eat
While thirsty I could not drink
While tired I could not sleep
While afraid I could not scream
While hurting I could not feel
When the sun-shined I saw rain
When it was day I saw night
You shall now rest in green pastures my friend As I lay white and red roses on your eternal sleeper
We celebrate your life and we live out your dreams.
rip keith
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