She

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She lived in sinful happiness

And died in pain

She danced in the sunshine

And laughed in rain

She went one summer morning

When flowers spread the plain,

But she told everybody

She was coming back again.

Folks made a coffin

And hid her deep in Earth

Seems like she said:

My body

Brings New birth

For sure there grew flowers

And tall young trees

And strudy weeds and grassess

To Sway in the breeze

And sure she lived

In growing Things

With no pain

To laugh in sunshine

And Dance rain.

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