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August 13, 2015
Silently sitting She searches her soul For something To give all this meaning Listening and learning Her gentle true spirit Is yearning Wishing for a sign Only to sigh at the sound of goodbye (aye aye aye aye) We are one person We are more a family We are all together We are fo-o-o-r each other The sitting is over and now begins the real leave-taking, leaving the place the home the locus the heartland, taking the cherished things, packing up the essential material remnants of a century of living into a truck and driving away.