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In My Mind



Death is a part of life, and memories a part of living.,




















Submited By : sara  
Date: 03 December 2006
Author: Jenn Farrell
Rating: 3.7/5 (18 votes cast)
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In My Mind
Somewhere in my dreams tonight
I'll see you standing there
You look at me with a smile
"Life isn't always fair"

You say you were chosen for his garden
His preciously hand picked bouquet
"God really needed me,
That's why I couldn't stay"

It's said to be that angels
Are sent from above
I've always had my angel
My brother - whose heart was filled with love

Wherever the ocean meets the sky
There will be memories of you and I
When I look up at that sky so blue
All I see are visions of you

"While there's a heart in me, you'll be a part of me."
-Jenn Farrell -

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