They are cut in
bloom
When bright and
golden rays
Has showered on
them blessings
And as their
fragrance
Remain with them
In their clayey
graves
No more to be felt
We shall remember
them
He had in mind
What I had also
To make a better
place
At home and afar
Who will take over
The ground is
already prepared
To take back what
it has lent27.12.2012
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