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Day Of The Dead

This Day Of The Dead I celebrate the living.Despite the fright Grace keeps on giving.  Breath to breath.  Death bereaved.  My Jewel and Angels have relieved-my anxiety, when society seemed so ghoulish.Became foolish.Almost buried me underground. By Jewel and Angels I was found.  He dispatched them to hover around.  This Day Of The Dead they kept me sound.

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