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Go Past My Grave

Go Past My Grave Makes no difference and does not matter By the time that you receive this letter From me who was your only one My life ended and is over and done. I had loved you like no one before And last time that I left your door Knew I would never see you again; My face seemed sad and did not grin. I never did brag or ever would boast; Thing about you that meant the most Was way you laughed and smiled at me But now God has set my soul free. Heaven is where I happen to be at After suffering from mortal combat; My body bled and was badly bruised; From life on earth have been excused. Please remember me for who I was And make sure everyone else does Say something nice and then wave Each time that they go past my grave. jthorn5656@atmc.net

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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