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Permalink Reply by SLIM on February 15, 2008 at 9:15am

The Great spirit has spoken, it's my time to leave, Through the clouds we soar for which I must weave... Help each other out and try to understand, Why the Creator has come and taken my hand... The tears of sadness I cried are gone, They are the dew of the early dawn... We will be together again someday, It's time to follow the lights of beautiful rays... I can hear the chanting of the spirits sing, As I'm carried home on an eagles wings...