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Created on: September 07, 2009 Last Updated: September 12, 2009
The Last Breath
Fleeting softly from my lips
you slipped slowly from my body
then I felt it! The Peace beyond all understanding
it is good, very good
All of life I waited
you have come
and I have found rest
I am a tender lamb
surrounded by your loving arms
after the last breath
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