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Before today I always wondered Why people cry when a loved one died Because if they were truly loved They would go to paradise What is sad about that? But we are not crying for them We are crying because we'll never see them smile again We'll never kiss them again We'll never look into their eyes And tell them that we love them Never again We cry because they're gone They have left us We are not crying for them We shed tears for ourselves. I get it now.
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Lidi 
Wow, this is so damn true. So well expressed ❤️
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It’s really hard to think about that separation. As I get older, I try not to think about it anymore
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