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I woke up to find this, no water or wind,
No bluebirds were calling,
And a single lonely raven
Was the first thing I saw.

The last leaves are falling, the air is heavy
With your whispered words,
And the cry of a raven
Was the last thing I heard.

Nothing further then she uttered,
In the silence there I shuddered,
And I scarcely more than muttered,

"Other friends have flown before".

All my sorrow now will leave me
As my hopes have flown before.

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