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by Thea Mar 29, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The names on my wall Of friends old and new Will forever remain In my heart so true I asked them for a word I could care for and love That would keep me here And not up above But now I realise These words that they gave Were meant to be placed In a card on my grave These names that lie Perfectly placed on my wall Shall be my only comfort When I take my final fall I just want you to know That the words that you gave Meant so much to me On my dying day