It was a day once
But now it’s not
How many days have gone
Into the graveyard of time?
Take me to that graveyard
So I can mourn them
Bury other days with them
Cover them over with the cold damp earth
Hear their silence
It was a day once
But now it’s not
How many days have gone
Into the graveyard of time?
Take me to that graveyard
So I can mourn them
Bury other days with them
Cover them over with the cold damp earth
Hear their silence
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Each moment we die – i pray when we become one with this earth and we are free from this earth-body we will touch the light of eternity. We will hold hands together and dance. Take care, my sweet Lorraine.
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Thankyou krishna. I look forward to the Dance. Yes, we hold hands now, across the ocean.
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Poignant. But the ultimate truth
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It is
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😊🌸
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