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Remember the times when it was composed of us all.
Day by day it seems that our family went from large to small.
Through the years upon years, there comes a long trail of sorrowful tears.
Torn from the old to what is to emerge into new.
A spot that is now permanent what are we supposed to do.
Told that time comes and it goes away.
God will shine on you a brighter day.
Saying to all those preceding me in this life.
Still feeling losing you just doesn't nor will it ever feel right