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Ring around the rosy Pocketful of posy She towered at the microphone Heels adding even more height Deep voice and soul Filled with mother love She sang proud A-tissue a-tissue We all fall down Much shorter this time, Buckled onto wheeled chair Joy came with her A smile, a giggle, Joking joking joking Then "I've always wanted to play violin" My fiddle instantly ****** forth But "Another day, when there are fewer people To be embarrassed in front of" fishes in the water Fishes in the sea We jump back up with a one - two - The promised festival arrived, No more than three days after, But not her. She never arrived. She never arrived anywhere ever again. ---
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 1:00 PM UTC
We All Fall Down
Ring around the rosy Pocketful of posy She towered at the microphone Heels adding even more height Deep voice and soul Filled with mother love She sang proud A-tissue a-tissue We all fall down Much shorter this time, Buckled onto wheeled chair Joy came with her A smile, a giggle, Joking joking joking Then "I've always wanted to play violin" My fiddle instantly ****** forth But "Another day, when there are fewer people To be embarrassed in front of" fishes in the water Fishes in the sea We jump back up with a one - two - The promised festival arrived, No more than three days after, But not her. She never arrived. She never arrived anywhere ever again. ---
#regret#death#cancer
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TuesdayPixie
New Zealander
Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 1:00 PM UTC
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