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Time to fly away
A hole in my heart
The sorrow runs deep
The future seams bleak
Yet I know I will leap
His familiar face is gone
Though my heart wants to hang on
Tomorrow is a new day
Yet the pain won’t go away
The grass still grows
The birds still coo
The rain still drops
But I can’t move
I still hear his voice
I can see the smile he wore when he saw me
I can remember his lust for reading
I remember his pain
I loved seeing the piles of books he read
Even if they weren’t of any interest to me
I had so many questions I never asked
Why didn’t I ask them?
He saw so many ghastly things
During World War II
Things that I can’t begin to imagine
I’m glad to have the memories of his military life
I never got to say good bye
I never got to tell him I loved him
Or that the book with the pink cover I read was a thriller
Life isn’t long enough
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