Birds and rocks, all flying through the air
It's ok that you don't smile
It's ok that you don't wave
It's ok that you don't say hi
It's ok that you never look back
Once you've said goodbye
It's even ok that you don't return my love
Because in loving you
I danced with death
And now death has one
So bury me deep
Next to a small tree
The one that I planted
To always remember you and me
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Last updated 1-3-00