Jill Ferrey Biography

Darkness beckons to her, its long reaching fingers
touching her to her very soul
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She looks in the mirror, wondering
Silently to herself, her thoughts all a muddle
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Ode of I

Weary am I now
for this thing called life has not been kind
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You turned to the solace of darkness
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Farewell Matriarch of the maternal line

Saying good bye is hard to do
A farewell that she was not allowed to show you
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