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Do not be sad my dear For when I’ve gone and passed Just plant me by a tree my dear By a river and soft grass Let me shade you from Your woes and wearies Whispers soft and calm Let me wrap you up in Boughs and berries A gentle, healing balm
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Sep 12, 2020
Sep 12, 2020 at 3:53 AM UTC
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Do not be sad my dear For when I’ve gone and passed Just plant me by a tree my dear By a river and soft grass Let me shade you from Your woes and wearies Whispers soft and calm Let me wrap you up in Boughs and berries A gentle, healing balm
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Sep 12, 2020
Sep 12, 2020 at 3:53 AM UTC
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