Good bye to my dear Dad

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    Good bye to my dear Dad
    The rivers' flow it beckons you,Come hear my mystic call ,no more pain and sorrow Amongst the golden fall,The air you breath is crisp and clean, At last your soul is free,Arm and arm you walk with God ,beneath the magnolia tree,A southern song your singing, In the yonder way up there,As you climb the stairs to heaven, Where peace awaits you there

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    GingerBenjamin commented on Good bye to my dear Dad

    03-29-2009

    very beautiful
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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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