Oh weary mind
Oh darkest mind
On lonely evenings your memory ill find.
You came and went on your birthday
Not a chance were you given,
I often say,
Come with me ,in my memory well play.
Well walk and talk
Well joke and play,
In my mindyou will always stay.
I hope your looking down from heaven
With your family at your side,
And think fondly of your brother who
Holds your memory deep inside.
Mary is your name.
A saint , a sister , once here but
Now you have gone
Someday ill take care of you.
It’s a summers eve
The prettiest I have ever seen,
Im happiest as I have ever been.
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