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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464878" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>How Things Used To Be': A Memoir</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remember the times when I was happy. I remember making those long recordings. I remember those never ending days with Grandma that I still have to put up with. I remember that night, the last time I ever played that childish game, but incorrectly. But above all, I remember the very next day…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Twas’ a while ago, <br>But still leaves me so, <br>Mourning over the loss, <br>Of someone in the past.<br>But now I know, <br>Forever, must nothing last…<br>Before that came a day, <br>As I heard him say, <br>I will be leaving soon.<br>But now I know, <br>I shouldn’t have let him go, <br>To that certain place.<br>We should have chosen a different path, <br>Because now, never again I’ll see his face.<br>It started on the day he left, <br>I was not permitted to see, <br>After the day of surgery, <br>Which put a sustained chill through me.<br>Now I know why I couldn’t see.<br>Forever I’ll hold a memory, <br>Of how things used to be.<br>Now he’s gone, <br>From a bad infection, <br>That was pointed in the wrong direction.<br>Now I’m left with only memories, <br>Of how things used to be…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will now put in a work in recognition of my papaw, my hero, my present, and my past.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“My Angel”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You'll always be my angel<br>Of happiness and love<br>You'll always be my angel<br>Looking at me from above.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I miss you a lot<br>And I wish you could have stayed, <br>But I thought<br>It's better for you, so I prayed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I keep praying<br>And thinking<br>But also crying<br>And leaking.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was tearing me apart<br>Before I actualy knew<br>Through those golden gates <br>Those angel guards were you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You were everything<br>That you could possibly be<br>And now that I think of it<br>Why was I only thinking about me? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You'll always be my angel<br>Of happiness and love<br>You'll always be my angel<br>Looking at me from above.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see<br>You watching over me<br>And hear<br>You speaking to me<br>I won't<br>Give up and not care<br>I will<br>Move on and be fair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I think about you<br>I might be sad for a while<br>But as I think again My Angel<br>I see your happy smile<br>Smiling down at me<br>Through the clouds<br>And through the sky<br>I've left the ground<br>And just died.<br>I'm coming to be with you <br>And God, too.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You'll always be my angel<br>Of happiness and love<br>You'll always be my angel<br>Looking at me from above.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mystykka+Mysterious">Mystykka Mysterious</a><div class=q>
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