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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420244" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Loved One</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">“The grief therapist will see you now.”<br>the perky redhead told us.<br>Her rolling hips then led the way<br>majestically before us..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Final arrangements must be made.<br>as our loved one is gone; <br>Melvin joined the choir invisible<br>by singing his swan song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He had been fading badly, <br>and we knew the end was near.<br>Now he’s a mortuary client, <br>ready for his final bier..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thank God for prearrangements<br>or we truly would be gored.<br>It gets to be quite expensive<br>when you’re sleeping with the Lord.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He’s shuffled off this mortal coil<br>and brought the curtain down.<br>Soon he’ll be checking out the grass<br>from six feet underground..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Melvin has given up the ghost.<br>He was snuffed out in his prime.<br>He cashed his chips in early, <br>passing on before his time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Your loved one’s in a better place.”<br>The Undertaker gravely said..<br>“His ancestors have embraced him<br>in a place of light, not dread.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some will say he kicked the bucket, <br>checked out early, bought the farm.<br>The religious say he’s with the Lord, <br>The perpetual light is on.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Melvin, were he here with us, <br>more likely would have said<br>a better place for him would be<br>that redhead’s poster bed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+F.+McCullagh">John F. McCullagh</a><div class=q>
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the perky redhead told us.
Her rolling hips then led the way
majestically before us..

Final arrangements must be made.
as our loved one is gone; 
Melvin joined the choir invisible
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