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Love torn from the ground as roses by the roots
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"In Memory of: John Morse"
Through the years you've been there
silently supporting,
saying so much with so few words
growing old only in body,
fighting not to stay alive
but to live
where the body failed
only the soul prevailed
caring you through those final moments
the compilation of your life, the memories
of those left behind
living on in the fond memories of others,
your life continues onto death.
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Our love is the love of start crossed lovers,
sharing the present for a brief moment trancending worlds in but a brief instant, growing stronger as each moment adds life to that love drawing from around, and swelling in the soul timeless and forever 
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All Poems submitted by PaliEnt
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