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*Requiem By Jude Kyrie Tread softly for she lies below in silent reverence quiet and low. Above her now the flowers grow And she can see me this I know. In her blooming maytime She left this world In youths glowing beauty yet unfurled. All that was shining Is now to rust. All that was beautiful has turned to dust. Too young to lose Her woman's charms. To soon to leave my loving arms. White as lilies in the fields that grow. Pure as the freshly fallen snow. No more to Hold her to my breast Gone forever to her rest. Never to hear sweet music play. All I love was lost that day. Lay me with  her. And cover me with clay.*
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 5:16 PM UTC
Lovers Requiem
*Requiem By Jude Kyrie Tread softly for she lies below in silent reverence quiet and low. Above her now the flowers grow And she can see me this I know. In her blooming maytime She left this world In youths glowing beauty yet unfurled. All that was shining Is now to rust. All that was beautiful has turned to dust. Too young to lose Her woman's charms. To soon to leave my loving arms. White as lilies in the fields that grow. Pure as the freshly fallen snow. No more to Hold her to my breast Gone forever to her rest. Never to hear sweet music play. All I love was lost that day. Lay me with  her. And cover me with clay.*
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 5:16 PM UTC
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