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Original
Cinder lyrics
My little furry companion
Her little voice and sharp claws
Where are your watchful eyes now
Closed eternally in the grave
No more shall you sit vigilant
Upon the step so vacant
To lean upon me for attention
A nudging face to love
The robins come looking
They keep your memory too
Their guardian has fallen
Nestled within the sod
The flute you liked to hear
Plays on still, in absentia
The incense burns above you
Its smoke flowing up to God
The days shall measure on
In brevity to come join you
In dreamless slumber familiar
Everlasting ambivalent ease
Ww WwWw Ww: Top 3
| 1. | Misericordia quid |
| 2. | Mariupol In War |
| 3. | 1984 |
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