Life after death, as you can see this is not his 1st rodeo, one will soon sleep Rapunzel never will forgive who done this to you and figure what's out of sight between your right to see what's in you for life, must we see what's in you for life, must we see what goes on beyond measures of the greats who you seem to see next, we forever seem horrified to what's to come not only will we be there for you forever we will be there beyond your measures keeping yourself at bay will never seem delightfully ill all we can do is lay ahead what's at rest tonight we will be the day of morning pastures my delightful king were only true to the moment I achieve my legacy weren't you once here for me now delightfully unheard my sorrows of true haunting missing you will one day feel my haunting missing you for days of true colored knights
my love of sorrows
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	Ja'Quan Shepard (
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