[b]....My heart is sober..the tears have refused to cease..
I find it difficult to get hold of my being..I weep for the young flowers drying up..
I cry with the gardeners that lost beautiful flowers they have nurtured..
I couldn't question the planter,why he has refused the gardeners the privilege of watching their young flowers grow?
Why do such
blossoming flowers whither away over night??
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Oh my! I am sad for the young souls dying in their prime..they are gone to the land of no return..
They left us with tears forever in our eyes.. They were full of dreams,aspirations,plans and ideas to make their lives meaningful..
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We cherished them..we loved them..they were our friends..but now they are no more... We weep at the mention of their names..the smiles and laughter we shared..the fights and arguments we had..the plans we made together..the last words they said to us have all
become memories engraved in our hearts..
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I mourn for the lost souls..they were their parents pride..their sisters friends.. Their brothers pal...how sad it is to find the once occupied space vacant..the usually worn
clothes useless..the lovely shoes dusty..your great fan and pal missing... What could be more disheartening than this??
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Why does our youths keep dying in their prime?? Is this not the moment to be closer to our creator? To start making our dreams a reality..no matter how little..for we do not know the next person to bid the world goodbye..
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It could be me.. It could be you.. It could be anyone...
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What will they say about us...when we are gone????
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May the gone souls continue to rest in peace....[/b]
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[b][i]Dedicated To All The Young Lost Souls[/i][/b]