Buddy

Music: Lord Franklin.
Sequenced by Barry Taylor.

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Buddy's memory burns ever bright;
Underneath our sorrow, ever there.
Death, unlike the coming of the night,
Does nothing to the loveliness of light,
Yet dancing through the willows' tangled hair.

Copyright by Nicholas Gordon





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