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Our Eternal Wedding House
Even death could not cause our love to part,
This promise has always sounded so right,
These words of hope still echo in my heart.
When they found his body, tears did not start,
Through this strong shock, I continued to fight,
Even death could not cause our love to part.
Stole to his fresh grave with a garden cart,
Our wedding vows I began to recite;
These words of hope still echo in my heart.
I dug with fervor, my body did smart,
yet never ceased digging all through the night.
Even death could not cause our love to part.
To our wedding house we arrived, stalwart,
Just as the porch was kissed by morning light;
These words of hope still echo in my heart.
Blue and cold, he remained a work of art,
From my opened wrists flowed the crimson, bright.
Even death could not cause our love to part,
These words of hope still echo in my heart.
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