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When You Come for Me

by Ron Van Sweringen

When you come for me, as I know you will,
wear white and shine from afar
that I may see you on this unfamiliar road.

I have little fear of anything now,
except not finding you.

I would rather never have existed
than face eternity
without you.

Copyright © 2015 by Ron Van Sweringen

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