I had my laughs.
I shed my tears.
I loved, I was loved, I am loved.
Oh I know, I know.
You were there.
We were there.
Together, oh so together.
I lived my life.
Now I am done.
I have gone back home.
I know how much it hurts.
But please celebrate my life with you.
And please, try not to cry.
I'm not crying.

(Scott David Buckley-24/05/2012)

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