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In Loving Memory
13/10/2017 - Forever
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Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
MY He was my North, my South, my East and West,
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My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
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I thought that love would last for ever: I was
wrong.
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
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