[77] bury

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bury me beneath the ocean waves
and let its sadness wash over me.
let the harsh winds
scream and mourn the loss
of its light; and let the sky
cry out for its missing heart.

bury me beneath the flower bed
and let its soft petals cover me.
let the white butterflies
bring a smile to a child's
face; only to take it away
when they disappear.

bury me beneath the night sky
and let the stars fall
and                      in their passing.
        light        up
                 me 

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