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 NOT DEAD

OU are not dead, your voice speaks to me ever And bids me know you living and still near Death is not death that has no power to sever One strand of the love that holds you ever dear.

You are not dead, I joy in your freed spirit! I fear no longer death or solitude; The immortality you do inherit You share with me in all its plenitude.