Blighted in woman's bloom; Torn from the hearts that loved her, To leave only sorrow and gloom. We miss you and mourn you in silence unseen, And dwell in the joys that have been. Unknown and forgotten by some you may be, But the grave that contains you is sacred to me.
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Blighted in woman's bloom; Torn from the hearts that loved her, To leave only sorrow and gloom. We miss you and mourn you in silence unseen, And dwell in the joys that have been. Unknown and forgotten by some you may be, But the grave that contains you is sacred to me.
submitted by a descendant.
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