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Passing of a Loved One |
| I’m really not sure if I’m doing this correctly but all I know is that I have things in my head that are begging to get out so please excuse me if my method is wrong though my intentions are good. Purple Roses The day after Christmas Most people would say Is a time for relaxing So children can play But fate was in motion That day would bring death As my wife’s oldest sister Would take her last breath She battled the drink Though we tried our best To give her our help And let God do the rest She died by herself In he midst of her sleep She left this world quietly Not so much as a peep We had her funeral On a cold snowy day Purple roses on her coffin Tears were all we could say |