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Final Hour
By Claude Weidner I go through each day with thoughts of you Trying to convey expressing my view. I don't understand why your not here Wanting your hand hold you so dear. Never get to teach things you should know Won't hear me preach or say the word No. One day is all I had now that's not correct Two hours I was glad fourteen were wrecked. In your final hour want to take your place My mouth is sour Your pain finally erased. |
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