Thursday, February 7, 2008

My Dearest Friends Comments

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My dearest friends gone from my life forever and in a green and quiet place they lay
And though by many they are now forgotten I fancy I can see them every day
I see them working in the sunlit meadow with two pronged pikes they toss the hay to dry
And wild born bees are busy gathering nectar from the wildflowers and blossoms of July.
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