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THE FUTURE
Is this it?
Is this is what it is like.
No pain to claim
My shame.
No worries to shade
The troubles I have made.
No tears for my imaginary fears.
Only good can come of this.
This feeling inside of me
This place I have found
What is it?
Love
Cause I can see the dove
Hope
Cause there before me is the rope
Peace
Oh please let this never cease
I love this place
I never want to leave
To stay and play for the rest of my days
Without concern for anyone
All I need to do
Is find a way to get rid of that tombstone that reads
DAVID.
R.I.P.
DAVID LUTES
Is this it?
Is this is what it is like.
No pain to claim
My shame.
No worries to shade
The troubles I have made.
No tears for my imaginary fears.
Only good can come of this.
This feeling inside of me
This place I have found
What is it?
Love
Cause I can see the dove
Hope
Cause there before me is the rope
Peace
Oh please let this never cease
I love this place
I never want to leave
To stay and play for the rest of my days
Without concern for anyone
All I need to do
Is find a way to get rid of that tombstone that reads
DAVID.
R.I.P.
DAVID LUTES
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This is a poem that i have written with my views on death and the afterlife. It is in dedication to my sisters best freind and someone i was just starting to get to know. I regret not knowing him enough i hope that this some how reaches those who mourn for him more deeply than i do right now and that they draw comfort and strength in this poem. Rest in peace.
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Thats very thoughtful of u