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Years has passed, I miss him although our meeting was eye spoken
By time I forget his face but  I remember him with his unspoken words from his mouth
A cold breeze Wind that give sad soul reason to smile
And After heavy rain the birds spread their wings and fly like they are free from their pain
Oh the most merciful help him with his pain

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