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marymargaret 
5:22pm, November 6, 2009
When will I be able to fly?
When will I be allowed to die?
Why am I alone
Why did they leave me on my own
My life was fun, active,full of friends
My health took a crap, left me at ends
I've failed as sister, daughter, twice wife
May as well end this failed life
Oh, look, a dove is flying
high, as I think of dying
why, he's flying for me
to remind me
I'm not alone, He's right beside me.
