Mom, you shall know, all that I have hidden from you, cause I'm sick of not telling you!
The stakes are high, how will I pass through this storm dear God?
Live my friend, hope truly, from the heart, wish for a Life, larger than life!
'Life is short but this time it was bigger
Than the strength he had to get up off his knees
We found him with his face down in the pillow
With a note that said I'll love her till I die
And when we buried him beneath the willow
The angels sang a whiskey lullaby'
Hopefully,
Tushar
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