Now I look Down instead of Up

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I know a place,
Peaceful an serene,
Where the birds sing,
In the breeze.

Where people rest beneathe the grass,
None to bother those in there, as
The spirit has left them there.

Beautiful flowers,
Mark the spot,
Such Peace, such quiet,
Our loves we lost.

I like to walk amongst them,
Wondering how there life has been,

I have been to this place before,
But now I look down,
Instead of up.....
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