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Grave Digger

by tintinw2

You're as gentle as a lover your patience knows no bounds so tender is your touch as you place us in the ground your hands tirelessly work your eyes rarely blink Late conversations keep you from catching a wink your soundless voice soothes us you are never in a rush when you start your work we bid each other hush you rest our weary bones and release us from this home you reassure us we won't be buried alone Dear precious grave digger though we wish to flee By your side is where we belong we remain with thee
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