A Kind Of Grieving: For Dr J.D.Gomersall
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Sheena Blackhall
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When someone dies you didn't love at all
As from the start they never loved you either
And then you're standing at the funeral
And feeling nothing, wishing it was over
When mourners shake your hand, take stock and pause
Try, grief, instead, for all that never was
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