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When My Death Comes I
Jan 28, 2019 16:46
I want a little piece of my body, my heart perhaps, buried by my wife's grave in Shelly, and the rest of it turned to compost to nourish some forest or garden somewhere. (
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sacred poetry. death. mary oliver
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opakele
January 29 2019, 04:04:41 UTC
You shall have your wish...
Mary Oliver was amazing.
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bobby1933
January 31 2019, 04:01:30 UTC
Thank you!
Yes, she was.
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abendstille
January 29 2019, 13:30:37 UTC
wonderful poem, thanks for sharing.
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bobby1933
January 31 2019, 04:03:46 UTC
You are welcome.
I am blessed to have friends who appreciate her.
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Mary Oliver was amazing.
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Yes, she was.
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I am blessed to have friends who appreciate her.
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