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Mournful Poem |
| I limp around this place called death I move around without a breath you call to me in the darkest hour you call to me my lovely flower I have to mourn here all alone in this empty place i once called my home to remember the good and happy deceased this is the time where my sadness increased to miss someone like this, life thrown away where did we go wring in the life of my fray? i need you to see that im always waiting im all alone but no longer debating to take my life it wouldn't be fair because there are still people that need my care you have tought me everything i know about providing a life for the ones that we sow the little ones are growing but they love you so much the older ones are tired and weary of such to love you and lose you we weep here together we miss you like missing the green off a heather |