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If I die turned hard and cold not given a chance to grow so old Bury me not six feet down the ground For I won't hear no susurrus no sound If I die pale and lifeless, no more failing on life's test Burn me not to ashes, I'll leave no trace Keep me in mind not in a vase If I die lying in my coffin a candle lit night a lot of people staring, cry for me but not for long Be firm as my body Be that strong If I die and years have passed forget me not please not that fast. Remember my name and who I've been Let me die but not forgotten.
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Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 4:48 AM UTC
If I die
If I die turned hard and cold not given a chance to grow so old Bury me not six feet down the ground For I won't hear no susurrus no sound If I die pale and lifeless, no more failing on life's test Burn me not to ashes, I'll leave no trace Keep me in mind not in a vase If I die lying in my coffin a candle lit night a lot of people staring, cry for me but not for long Be firm as my body Be that strong If I die and years have passed forget me not please not that fast. Remember my name and who I've been Let me die but not forgotten.
Mcbee
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Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 4:48 AM UTC
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