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Mournful Funeral
This is how I hope my funeral will be like when I die.
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These cloudy skies and thick, moist fog
Hang over the tombs like city smog.
The rain starts dropping ever so slow
While people wonder why she had to go.
They mourn the death of a girl so brave
While flowers and trinkets circle her grave.
She once was lively, with a beautiful soul.
Just being around her could make you feel whole.
Though now she is gone and resting in peace,
Those thinking of her are sad she's deceased.
This youth was so happy, or so it may seem,
But nobody knew of what haunted her dreams.
Her life was hard, but she acted so strong.
It's surprising that she lasted this long.
Her friends were amazed and also proud
That nothing could make her blend with the crowd.
She lived her own life and stood so strong.
She'd never let anything go wrong.
But now she is gone and is one with the world.
Forever will live the memory of this girl.
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