The Death Of Tomorrow
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Sandra Feldman
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Oh my heart, my dearest one, listen,
Death is a treacherous arrow,
That kills what you love most,
Of fortitude, we boast,
But when loved ones are taken,
Tears hide your next tomorrow,
You're greatest treasures lost
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