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Even though your way up high,
Higher than the morning sky.
Your always watching over me,
I hear your voice when the wind blows the trees.
I never knew why you left us all,
Or why you would'nt answer when I gave a call.
But now I know that you're in heaven,
And now your memories I have forgiven.
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