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Nov 2020
I am happy in heaven,
Don't come to my grave and weep,
If you burn me with a candle,
Or cut me with a knife,
I willย ย feel no pain,
But, when I hear your weeping ,
Your pining for me,
It saddens me,
I too, have tears to fall.
16/11/2020
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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