83. God saw me getting tiredAnd a cure was not to beSo he put his arms around me And whispered "Come to me"With tearful eyes people watched meAs I slowly slipped awayAnd though all loved me dearlyI couldn’t stayMy golden heart stopped beating My tired hands put to restGod broke their hearts to prove to themHe only takes the best

-KakkZ

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