I stand dazed,
41 years!
On my memorial stone.
No body, so no grave.
My folks, left,
Years of mourning devoured them
The towns different but the same.
The ethereal void gone, just earth, nothing grows.
I can't believe its been so long
It was only yesterday I was taken.
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