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 He is Not Dead Ye weep my erring friends, For a man whom you call dead. He is not dead! this man you love, And has loved you. Though dead, he has never died. Lost it is true____ But now with such love His light Will forever shine in you. Farewell friends! Farewell. And yet____not farewell; Where I am ye too shall dwell. When you will come to where I have stepped, You will wonder why ye wept. George Rapanos September 1998  |
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