When he dies

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When he dies 

He will be cremated 

As always done in the family

His ashes will be in a jar

Then all  have to do

To complete his want

I will go to the boat

Me and only me

And i will say my last good byes

What he wants is to be in the river

So his ashes run with the current

And hes free

Not in the ground 

But free 

To go were ever

That day,

Wont be here for years

But when it gets here

I will know his wants

And he will be happy

Happy, to be free

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