For those who live and those who die,

I shall be the shoulder where you may cry.

I know it hurts I feel it to,

Its times like this when we feel so blue.

Do you remember them before they were rotten,

the dead are dead but not forgotten.

Today we remember but dont forget,

Tomorrow's a new day so show no regrets.



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