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Aug 2015
Her house:
Now home to one person and a million memories.
It used to be their house, until he passed.

They told her to move,
But she never did like moving on.
And so she never did.

At the wake they brought her flowers.
Flowers that were soon to leave her,
Just like everyone else had.
Michelle
Written by
Michelle  England
(England)   
895
   --- and Derek Devereaux Smith
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