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If suddenly and without warning I pass this mortal coil please dispense with all the mourning because I find it rather droll Don't sit and sob and pout and mope because I've perished, premature Instill yourself, instead, with hope Find inspiration in this world Go somewhere you'd never have gone had I been around Take a trip, why not see Hong Kong? There are wonders to be found! We have so little time here on this earth it's a shame how much we waste New adventures have so much more worth than the memories we chase So when I'm gone, I'm dead, I'm lost I'm buried in the sand I profess,  insist, that at all costs You live the best you can
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Aug 6, 2013
Aug 6, 2013 at 8:51 PM UTC
Don't Wait Up!
If suddenly and without warning I pass this mortal coil please dispense with all the mourning because I find it rather droll Don't sit and sob and pout and mope because I've perished, premature Instill yourself, instead, with hope Find inspiration in this world Go somewhere you'd never have gone had I been around Take a trip, why not see Hong Kong? There are wonders to be found! We have so little time here on this earth it's a shame how much we waste New adventures have so much more worth than the memories we chase So when I'm gone, I'm dead, I'm lost I'm buried in the sand I profess,  insist, that at all costs You live the best you can
j-a-doetsch
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Aug 6, 2013
Aug 6, 2013 at 8:51 PM UTC
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