Poem.
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Flowers on My Tombstone
Why won’t you bring me flowers?
they bring me happiness
you think they will die anyway
and it’s just money waste.
If one day I must soon depart
by leaving you alone
don’t bring me flowers to my tomb
I’m dead and surely gone.
To haunt your dreams I do not care
but I must let you know
about the thing you care,
the flowers are all dead
and money is a waste.
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