Our Own
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They walk here with us, hand-in-hand; We gossip, knee-by-knee; They tell us all that they have planned - Of all their joys to be, - And, laughing, leave us: And, to-day, All desolate we cry Across wide waves of voiceless graves - Good-by! Good-by! Good-by!
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