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We all live
And we all die
And I often stop
And wonder why
In life we are not
Loved so clearly
'Til our passing haunts
The mind so dearly
I wish it were not
Always so
We're not so loved
Before we go
And so my friend
I share with you
This wondrous truth
Known by but few
Let family, friends
And loved ones know
They are so loved ~
Before they go
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