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When I Die






Written with a pen.
Sealed with a kiss.
If you are my friend,
please answer this.






Are we friends
Or are we not
You told me once,
But I forgot.






So tell me now
And tell me true.
So I can say....
"I'm here for you."






Of all the friends
I ever met,
You're the one
I won't forget.






And if I die
Before you do,
I'll go to heaven
And wait for you.






If you're not there
On judgement day,
I'll know you went
The other way.






I'll give the angels
back their wings,
And risk the loss
Of everything.






Just to prove
My friendship is true,
I'm blessed to have
A friend like you.


~Carlo Martini~




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