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One Hour Left Of Twenty Ten

Don't you bury me

Don't you dare grieve

Celebrate my life with a party

Don't bury ME

 

I've had a good life all in all

I've done some things as I recall

I've lived my dreams

both BIG & small

And sowed some seeds

A piece of me installed

 

Don't you bury me

Don't even think  we agree

Not like some seedling tree

Don't you bury me

 

Take from me

what remains

turned to ash

like an old refrain

 

Don't you bury me

To take up space

That needent be

Don't you bury me

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Written by
corkey-hawley
American
Published
Sep 3, 2011
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The very last thing I did in Two Thousand & Ten, Doc

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