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They're sorry to announce she's dead peacefully passed over in bed with family and dearest friends a blessing for her in the end They always use such clichéd weasel words to avoid offence or create pretence kindly perpetuate lying-in-state wash the slate and cleanse cool reference Seems strange I don't see her going gently I saw her manically playing the Shrew she cast two gentle husbands aside ever the screaming cheating bride but on stage and screen ever the radiant queen We're told to celebrate A-list lives but I contemplate my own losses those parts of my life that passed away watching old films is my afterlife.
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 6:38 AM UTC
After Life
They're sorry to announce she's dead peacefully passed over in bed with family and dearest friends a blessing for her in the end They always use such clichéd weasel words to avoid offence or create pretence kindly perpetuate lying-in-state wash the slate and cleanse cool reference Seems strange I don't see her going gently I saw her manically playing the Shrew she cast two gentle husbands aside ever the screaming cheating bride but on stage and screen ever the radiant queen We're told to celebrate A-list lives but I contemplate my own losses those parts of my life that passed away watching old films is my afterlife.
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 6:38 AM UTC
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