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Aretha

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Nigel Cresswell...
Aretha

The queen of soul.
Her voice of gold
is gone.

All my heroes leaving.
Melancholic sadness.
Feeling old.

Sadly smiling, listening sweetly,

To the treasure left.

Her songs.

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