If I should ever leave you whom I love to go along the Silent Way, grieve not nor speak of
me with, but laugh and talk of me as if I were beside you there.(I’d come—I’d come, could
 I but find a way! But would not tears and grief  NA when you hear a song or see a bird
I Loved, please do not let the thought of me Be sad…
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