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Procession of the Dead

All in a dream A procession A walking past A feeling of their acceptance All ages seen but mainly a happy old Another strange dream best left untold Some faces I recognise there Seen with a smile a wave old Granddad So my lovely Grandma the paternal side There look are the kind Mr and Mrs Lozelle There between them in their holding hands There pretty little Jacquie Overcome with emotion Even in dreams Let me see no more Dedicated to Mr & Mrs Lozelle and Jacquie from my dream, killed in a tragic car accident in 1971

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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