You're travelling very far,
When shall I meet you again.
A chance for goodbye,
You didn't give.
You'd wave back in warmth,
Every time you left.
What happened then?
What happened now?
So sudden your departure,
So hasty your leave.
Did you not think of me.
When last did you breathe.
As I shall remember you,
The kindest man I've met.
Death becomes you.
You become death.
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