When Poem by neil derek singleton

When

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When I come to the end of the road And the sun has set for me I want no rites in a gloom-filled room. Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little-but not too long and not with your head bowed low. Remember the love that we once shared, Miss me-but let me go. For this is a journey that we all must take And each must go alone. it's all a part of the Master's plan, A step on the road to home When you are lonely and sick of heart Go to the friends we know And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds. Miss Me-But Let me Go!

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