Love, Even After Death
J
James McLain
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My lips in life were red,
but in death,
my word's, were left unsaid.
Your soul as mine was intertwined,
I cannot speak of death.
Remembered now here where I lay,
can you hear me now?
Listen not to they whom speak,
for ever now is ours.
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