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I was buried in Mount Pleasant Cemetery, alone and unceremoniously |
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...Buried in Mount Pleasant Cemetery, when life was taken from me |
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Our tree was full and green, I had to leave it |
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The sadness was overwhelming, |
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To be alone beneath it |
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The sun came down hot and hard, I could never sleep |
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To disappear was the only way I could find relief |
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When I was buried in Mount Pleasant Cemetery, alone and un-Sarah-moniously |
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...Buried in Mount Pleasant Cemetery, when life was taken so suddenly |
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First I paid my respects to Glenn Gould |
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Then I visited the grave of Alexander Muir |
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Next to Eaton's tomb, I hung my head and cried |
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Looking for Joseph Mulgrew, I gave up and died |
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When I was buried... |
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The birds sang, the flowers in bloom, spring had just begun |
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Recently fitted for a suit, now lying in a box |
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By summer, I was gone, my remains stolen from the ground |
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My body never recovered and I was never found |
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...Until now |
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I was buried in Mount Pleasant Cemetery, alone and unceremoniously |
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Buried in Mount Pleasant Cemetery, between the monuments and trees |
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At the heart of the city, Amongst the statues and fountains |
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New life could begin, where the old path I ran came to and end |
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[David Gold Version 1.9, June 19th 1980 - May 11th, 2007 Aged 26] |
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I was buried in Mount Pleasant Cemetery, alone and unceremoniously |
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...Buried in Mount Pleasant Cemetery, when life was taken from me |
