there are certain people.
wonderful people.
many of them
yet in a way a select few,
who hold that wonderful golden spot in my heart
not gilded, but many thick karats laid down
in one long road, leading straight to my memory
with a luster never to be forgotten or replaced
theyl will never leave
and just like diamonds
they will last forever
long after carbon takes over
and dust replaces bone
the essence you can't capture will float up and up
along with the birds
up to the heavens
and stay with the angels
yeah, thats where those people lie to me
from my heart, to heaven
just like jewels
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