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Kiss
My final chapter here at last
Alas, I am no longer, I have passed.
Let me tell you, the stories from above
Are quite true. If you stick a pin in
It will go right through
My body left below you see
No longer any use to me.
I am new, improved,
And light as candyfloss
Yet I am still me.
A ghost or spirits we are called
So let me tell you this
If you call my name
I will blow my love back on a kiss
You will feel it when soft winds blow
To remind you all still is…
Thank you so much for sharing Anita’s lovely poem, Jordy…
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