They passed away differently, but They left our temporary world For the other world, Now they don't have to do with our world anymore Simply because that's it... They took their deeds with them Bad or good... They are now inside their dark tombs... All we have to do for them is to pray for them anytime, To give the needed on behalf of them, and To attribute to knowledge through left money... On behalf of them, We can do a lot of pretty things to people Anywhere and everywhere. ______________________________________________________________________
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