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When I Die

Updated: Jul 15, 2025

By Queena Khoja


When I die 

Look for me in the sky

It'll appear again to say hi

And the day when I don't

It'll be raining 

It would rain so hard 

As if clouds are having a breakdown

Breakdown of guilt

Guilt of not letting me greet you

So, when I die 

You know where to look for me 

I'll always be with you 

Up in the sky

By Queena Khoja



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