Whisper A Prayer
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Yr red sweater is folded mostly
Next to yr picture
Sometimes, I think to put in a box
And give it away
But it was yr favorite
On top of it, there is yr collar
As yr ashes is in an urn with yr name
How I miss you
The sensation of gracing yr fur
With my tears
When you were next to me
Now, there's no one to do that
As I whisper a prayer for you
To deliever from the pain
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