How little we knew that morning,
The sorrow that day would bring,
When quickly and suddenly came the call,
Shocking your dear ones, one and all.
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Your pleasant smile, your heart of gold, No finer person this world could hold. wow! ! very good!
This is beautifully written, but it ends in a mystery for the reader. The reader is not concerned with his plight or yours. The reader has no connection to the poem. Because they have no knowledge of the calls content. GW62