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Post by Betty on Feb 20, 2006 14:42:43 GMT -5
Don’t mourn for me When I am gone You see this world Is not my home There are people Waiting for me This fills my heart With very much glee Warm loving thoughts Of my home up above No more sorrows Only pure love Be happy for me When I’ve gone home No more on this earth Will I have to roam I will go to a land Where there is never a night No tears no pain Nothing to give fright So don’t cry for me When I am not here I am going to those Who I have always held dear
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