Your flower bed
Is where I’d like to be planted
So I can make flowers spring each spring and you’ll remember me
When I’m gone
Just before dawn
Bury me in your front lawn
So I can make the wild flowers grow
And you’ll always have to mow
One spot more often than the rest
That how you’ll know I loved you best
When I die
Please don’t cry
I’ll haunt you as a poltergeist
I’ll break dishes on the stairs
And give your visitors scares
I’ll braid flowers in your hair
So when you wake you’ll know that I am still right here
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