In every word I write
in ever poem made
in every friendship lost
in every love that fades
there is a special place
held deep inside your heart
for the ones that helped it mend
or the ones that tore it apart
In every dampened day
in every tear that’s shed
for all the happy people living
and for all the living people dead
-Anonymous
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