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The Call
When I call you home
You will never know
The hour or the day
But this much I can say
A place is waiting here for you
Where the skys are always blue
And love fills the air
You will never feel any pain
Where all are treated the same
All you dreams and hopes come true
In heaven I'm waiting for you
poem
by
David Kush
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