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The Grim Reaper Called
My wife passed away today , my sadness knows no bounds
Then a few months later the grim reaper called for me.
The grim reaper came a calling and asked for me by name
I told him yours and then merrily went on my way.
The grim reaper came a calling and asked for me by name
I told him I was baby sitting my grandson and sent him on his way.
The grim reaper came a calling and asked for me by name
I told him it is raining and to come back on another day.
The grim reaper came a calling and asked for me by name
I told him I was going my daughters wedding and to go away.
The grim reaper came a calling and asked for me by name
I told him i would join him as I cant live without my wife another single day .
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