Nothing, dear
do not tell me nothing
you are just beautiful and smiling
That is enough
Stand still there
just being you is lovely
When you are ready
you can wither away and I will remember you
Breathe once more
a light touch of life
maybe that is your last one
What a wonderful inspiration!
Die young is a blessing
Growing old is also a blessing
We are all blessed
Old or young, let us not make difference
What a blue grace!
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