#WritcoPoemPrompt12
Let her sleep deep,
Let us not weep,
For she is at her journey’s end,
Left with no memories to mend.
We tend to what's left,
And Pray for her Holy self.
As easy as the journey may be,
Let know it's not the way to be.
Deep Deep, she's sound asleep,
The path we walk, may we not slip.

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