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Let His Soul Be Free
As I watch him lay in pain
I beg for mercy
He speaks in delirium
I listen
As his restless body aches
I tenderly comfort him
He reaches in the air
I hold his aged hands
As he once held mine
When I was small
I wear a blanket of grief
As he lays in a bed of death
The window is open
Let his soul be free
I beg for mercy
He speaks in delirium
I listen
As his restless body aches
I tenderly comfort him
He reaches in the air
I hold his aged hands
As he once held mine
When I was small
I wear a blanket of grief
As he lays in a bed of death
The window is open
Let his soul be free
Published 4th Jun 2022
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4th Jun 2022 7:41pm
Was that an elder relative? Was thinking not heard from you some time on DUP.
4th Jun 2022 7:56pm
25th Sep 2022 00:45am
Oh this was heartbreaking.
"I hold his aged hands
As he once held mine
When I was small" these lines were so vivid and emotional.
Sorry for your loss.
"I hold his aged hands
As he once held mine
When I was small" these lines were so vivid and emotional.
Sorry for your loss.
