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cemetery songs
sweet salty messages of adieu a simple quiet prayer hoping to believe in the goodness of death and "one day soon" in some afterlife from ashes to dust the fertile earth I throw on your grave will nourish the yellow rosebush to honor your love of our life so that tomorrow and the next day I may wake to golden memories of our dreams together as I place a new bud in its mourning vase tomorrow and the next day 17 november, 2006 [2006.17.11…a] (For Lynn Hicks' "Take My Phrase, Please" Contest)
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