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Never Alone
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Can I sing my funeral dirge,
now the hearse has passed us by?
I'll be dead and buried,
right here where I lie.
Now my love, you must promise me,
that you won't start to cry.
For with the sweet angels, I
must soon surely fly.
And you will see my bright star
shining down from the sky.
now the hearse has passed us by?
I'll be dead and buried,
right here where I lie.
Now my love, you must promise me,
that you won't start to cry.
For with the sweet angels, I
must soon surely fly.
And you will see my bright star
shining down from the sky.
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Written soon after my great-grandmother passed away. Many years ago now. Discovered in the back of a book, to be shared.
Something about this piece flows sweetly to me, sad though it is.
Something about this piece flows sweetly to me, sad though it is.
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It does flow rather sweetly
Very thoughtful poem, glad you shared it.
Sorry about the comment overload, I've all this anxiety energy to let loose lately
Very thoughtful poem, glad you shared it.
Sorry about the comment overload, I've all this anxiety energy to let loose lately