Death only
Destroys one's body
But the soul
Remains always immortal
The soul is
Free when the body
Is focused on one thing
When someone dies
Those who are left
Behind cry n cry
But he can't wipe or give them a shoulder
The only way to
Honor the deceased is
To be strong in the eyes
Of the one who thought you're weak
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