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Sad



Weep not for me though I have gone
Into that gentle night
Grieve if you will, but not for long
Upon my soul’s sweet flight



I am at peace, my soul’s at rest
There is no need for tears
For with your love I was so blessed
For all those many years



There is no pain, I suffer not
The fear is now all gone
Put now these things out of your thoughts
In your memory I live on



Remember not my fight for breath
Remember not the strife
Please do not dwell upon my death
But celebrate my life



Rest in peace dad.

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