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EL se Fue

El se fue, y a todos nos dejo.
Con las lagrimas en nuestros ojos dijimos adios.
Nos preguntamos porque Dios se lo llevo.
Y de los brazos de su madre lo arranco.
El se fue con una sonrisa en sus labios,
Y una paz en su Corazon.
Pues el se fue a un lugar major
Donde no sabra cual es el dolor.
Muchos sufren por su adios,
El era padre, hijo, nieto y mucho mas,
Dime Donde todo heso fue a parar?
Solo quedan recuerdos duraran toda la vida hasta que hayga un final.
El se fue, que descanse en paz.
Que cuando nos toque, lo vamos a encountered,
A Diosito alabando, y su guitarra tocando.
El se fue, en una noche al cielo,
Pero el sol salio, y nos dijo "no tengan miedo, el ya se fue con Dios."
R.I.P CESAR

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  1. Sometimes it's difficult to understand why a loved one passes awaay, but we just have to be strong y como dices, solo nos quedan los recuerdos.

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