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Laughter,
The sweet sound your voice makes
That lifts my spirits high.

Tears,
The sweet liquid which descends down your cheek
When we say goodbye.

Love,
The sweet emotion that courses through our veins
That gives a content sigh.

Death,
The sweet darkness that holds us
As we leave and die.

Though as we soar upward
Our souls drifting to the sky
Know that I love you with all my heart
And this, my darling, is not a lie.