On my epitaph
Some good words
Or let't be a cold stone
Would it take you a while
To think about our lives
Or would I live with you
For the rest of your life
Would the carvings be
Dry or slightly drenched
With your priceless tears
I wish I would know
Would I be the one
Or one of the countless
Who would remain
Even when not there
What would you
Write on my epitaph...
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