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IF
ROSES GREW IN HEAVEN,
LORD
PLEASE PICK A BUNCH FOR ME.
PLACE THEM IN MY
MOTHER'S
ARMS,
AND TELL HER THEY'
RE FROM
ME,
TELL HER I LOVE AND
MISS
HER,
AND WHEN SHE TURNS
TO SMILE
PLACE A KISS UPON
HER CHEEK
AND HOLD HER FOR
A WHILE,
BECAUSE REMEMBERING
HER
IS EASY,
I DO IT EVERY DAY,
BUT THERE'S AN ACHE
WITHIN
MY HEART
THAT WILL NEVER GO
AWAY
WE LOVE YOU |
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