Oh God!
You know what he means to me.
give him wings to fly free.
Sure miss the man
For a while we held hands.
The wisest man I eva knew.
A heart of gold, it's true.
My hippy went to heaven.
Ole Jim went straite to heaven.
repeat.
He showed me how to talk with u.
His gentle ways chased blue.
He gave me forgiveness
Way fore I even asked.
Our planet weeps for
someone so fateful
but angels neva die,
no, no, no!
My hippy be smilin, no pain.
Instantly you're here to
catch my rain.
Luv never dies, jus grows.
Angels can stop our cold.
We always communicated
telapathically.
No need for words you're
here with me.
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