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Her Handsome Man
She sits alone crying, playing with the ring upon her hand; The services are over in memory of her handsome man. Words to say to comfort her I am at a lost to find; As she contemplates her future who knows what it is on her mind. It was only five short years ago that I walked her down the aisle; A more beautiful face I’ve never seen, glowing with that smile. He stood there proud and nervous looking gallant in his tux; By marrying our daughter, he would be joining us. Together they both joined as one, a pairing we approved; Even though our only daughter, away from us would move. Wishes for a long and healthy life together were given on that day; Too bad that they weren’t heard on high, for his health would start to fade. She nursed him through that final year as we watched her from the side; We shared her grief and sorrow when too young he upped and died. She now sits alone crying, playing with the ring upon her hand; The services are over in memory of her handsome man.
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