In the Prescence

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In the Presence

 

For people like us.

The world.....doesn't understand.

So mourn not,  .......for me.

But plant me, a .....dingle, 

I said.

As I turned........ my face, to the north.

Make it, ......colourful .

For the world ....wouldn't miss it.

And I'll be ,

In good ......company!

There with you, or.... 

Not,

 

at all.

Giajl © Jim Love 

 

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