Is it selfish to cling to those who have gone?
To wish for his strong arms when darkness falls,
Or his hand to help me along the street,
Soft lips for a kiss every time we meet?
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Mourning is not the attribute of the soul/ Doting after the decayed is not life's goal/ Ring out the old, ring in the new/ Those who know it have times withstood.
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Mourning is not the attribute of the soul/ Doting after the decayed is not life's goal/ Ring out the old, ring in the new/ Those who know it have times withstood.