CouzinOfSacri

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my spirt will sear near your tears when you hear of my peers and gears from my leave of will desive, but for not my last- but with contrast to my vast comunity of lads. It does ring near, my ding of my dear. My sadness of my lastness on this world, will rest in those who bestode. but not for your tears, for you will hear, my willing trust in those who must. Do not fear, if im not here, it will not linger like the fingers that leared near your ear, but more like the flowers that wilted near you.

CouzinOfSacri

my spirt will sear near your tears when you hear of my peers and gears from my leave of will desive, but for not my last- but with contrast to my vast comunity of lads. It does ring near, my ding of my dear. My sadness of my lastness on this world, will rest in those who bestode. but not for your tears, for you will hear, my willing trust in those who must. Do not fear, if im not here, it will not linger like the fingers that leared near your ear, but more like the flowers that wilted near you.