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Do not grieve for me when
I'm gone
Please do not for me mourn
I may be restless spirit
that wanders far
But for you whom I love I
am always near
The stars have decided that
I must go
To follow music and rhythm
I do not know
I must heed their bidding
tho it be not my will
I must leave as my
heart has grown still
I am weary wanderer who has
travelled long
Trying to sing too many
a song
I am tired minstrel whose
heart was torn
I am broken lover whose
love has gone
So I must tarry on, for it
is my destiny
For this I was born
Weep not for me when I am
gone
Weep not, weep not, there
is always dawn.
~Helena Fernz~
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