Epitaph
11/02/2007 02:59 pm
Our words immortalized in Ling's work in granite.
We remember our dead today. We look back at the last days but we try to forget all that which caused us doubt, confusion, and pain. We recall how we smiled at the foibles of old age. The scent of tears, we smell when we glimpse once again the last attempts at living.
We forget. We weep. We forgive. And we love forever.
Our words immortalized in Ling's work in granite.
We remember our dead today. We look back at the last days but we try to forget all that which caused us doubt, confusion, and pain. We recall how we smiled at the foibles of old age. The scent of tears, we smell when we glimpse once again the last attempts at living.
We forget. We weep. We forgive. And we love forever.
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