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You will live so long,
Up high in the sky.
It is too sad that you go,
for there's not a dry eye.

But with compassion and love,
we will soon see you above.

You were so brave and strong,
For that we all cry.
Because we can't get along,
The breathe of change is stirring; this is no goodbye.

And with compassion and love,
we will soon see you above.

-Owen Abbott

by Owen Abbott in Westwood