Love, Sandy
Wednesday, August 21, 2013
SHE'S GONE AHEAD
SHE'S DIED. SHE'S DEAD.
SHE GONE AHEAD.
HOW WILL I GO ON?
SHE'S LOVE. SHE'S LOVED.
SHE WAITS ABOVE.
HOW WILL I GO ON?
I'LL JOIN HER THERE
IN THE GREAT SOMEWHERE
TILL THEN I'LL JUST GO ON.
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