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Mourning Dew Drop

. for public domain Each teardrop from her cheek, bore her grief, and grazed the coffin near the altar. The grange hall chapel was so quiet. A few hollers away, on her porch, she weeps beside an empty chair, in shadows of tall grassy knobs.

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