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Absent albert once so glad Absent albert now so sad Absent albert sits now silent, silent, silent Stares, he does... At the empty space He once shared With the one who now walks amongst the clouds His chair, his hat, his corncob pipe Now sit collecting dust He stares blankly Sighing not crying Being strong As his beloved would have wanted
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Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 9:42 PM UTC
Stories & Statements #87
Absent albert once so glad Absent albert now so sad Absent albert sits now silent, silent, silent Stares, he does... At the empty space He once shared With the one who now walks amongst the clouds His chair, his hat, his corncob pipe Now sit collecting dust He stares blankly Sighing not crying Being strong As his beloved would have wanted
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Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 9:42 PM UTC
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