Seek me in this peaceful place
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Where the grass grows and covers my face
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In a coffin of finest ebony
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With ornament and name in ivery
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The oaks shallows my epitaph
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Leaves covers the narrow path
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To where I reign my own
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Not like a God on a throne
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I'm waiting to be buried deep
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With sweet pleasure I will sleep
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When the angels gathering the sheep
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The dreamweaver I will meet
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Who said that life is delight
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I'm so enchanted of this eternal night
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Philosophy of the resting so wise
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I wish a lot to never arise
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I'm waiting to be buried deep
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With sweet pleasure I will sleep
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When the angels gathering the sheep
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The dreamweaver I will meet
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In the sleeping garden of tranquillity
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I've searched and found
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My private utopia
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In the sleeping garden of tranquillity
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I've searched and found
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My private utopia
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Forever
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| Memory Garden |
