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We All Know



Sometimes, we don't know how much we love a person until the person we love dies.,




















Submited By : sara  
Date: 03 December 2006
Author: Keri Olson
Rating: 3.3/5 (6 votes cast)
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We All Know
We all know you're gone
and gone is forever.
I sometimes think I hear and see you,
then I think its not true
and it breaks my heart in two -
two pieces that slowly mend together,
month after month.
Memories are painful and also wonderful.
Why God wanted you now is something no one knows,
why you took his hand and left us all behind.
What we will always know and always show
is that you are a wonderful friend!
-Keri Olson -

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