From: Lee Peterman
Subj: Goodbye Timna
Waves of sorrow from the ocean of grief,Crash on the shore as the storm surges 'round.
When the tide recedes, to my relief,There's a peaceful absence of sound.
Awake my soul to the peace,Never abandoned by God.
Fetters of man release,Never abandoned by God.
Goodbye Timna.
It's hard.
-Lee Peterman
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