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tellin you how much I wanted you
I wake and I find you asleep
Let them not weep- let them know
Sunday is gloomy
My hours are slumberless
That I'm glad to go
Dearest- the shadows I live with
are numerous-
Little white flower
in the deep of my heart - deep
Death is no dream - for in death
will never awaken you
Not when the black coach
I am caressing you
of sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thought