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Memories and Prayers I came here to your grave to pray. No flowers could I bring today. Upon your stone, a handprint though, I left behind, so you would know, I brought my memories to share. I almost saw you standing there, Your face alight with welcome smile. I stood and daydreamed for awhile And when I turned away at last, My thoughts still dwelling in the past, A breeze brought rose scent and the sound Of wild birds singing, all around! |
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