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Sad True Lover Never Find My Grave To Weep There


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Shakespeare, March 2001 - January 17th 2004

She was the beginning. The reason for the Sparkle Sparkle rattery. She was my breath, she was my life, she was the heart and sole of my love for them all.

Cancer has been part of her life for a year now, and we thought she would have left us long ago. But she fought to stay with us, to bless us with her kisses, her love and her friendship.

The summer has been hard on her.

I have cherished every moment that she held on.

This morning she was bouncing on the door and gave me cuddles and kisses. She was alive and perfect and breathing this morning.

And now she has gone.

My heart shatters.

My head is in turmoil. This weekend was supposed to be full of love, happiness and celebration. Now it is tainted with your death. You are my everything. And now you are gone. You touched everyone. Your blood is part of our great lines. I love you so much, but now you are gone.

My tears burn my face as I think of you. My head throbs and my body aches. Pain is weak compared to what I feel now.

Rest baby, rest. Know that I love you. Be peaceful. Be free.

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Dirge Of Love

Come away, come away, death,

And in sad cypres let me be laid;

Fly away, fly away, breath;

I am slain by a fair cruel maid.

My shroud of white, stuck all with yew,

O prepare it!

My part of death, no one so true

Did share it.

Not a flower, not a flower sweet,

On my black coffin let there be strown;

Not a friend, not a friend greet

My poor corse, where my bones shall be thrown:

A thousand thousand sighs to save,

Lay me, O, where

Sad true lover never find my grave

To weep there!

William Shakespeare

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