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One day death will come
and take me by surprise  
There will be not a glimmer  
in these hazel eyes  
nor words to spill  
from these cold lips  

and If you really  
 want to know  
It was with fervor  
I bared my soul  
To those I loved  
or those in need  
For none but I  
could see your soul  
In such a way  
I felt it's glow  
and after all
It was you  
who caused this  
fervent ink to flow
Written by faithmairee (Faith Elizabeth Brigham)
Author's Note
Just feeling particularly blessed and to show my love for all mankind.
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