By my grave they stood,
How they did brood;
She who I loved yet declared not,
A tear! I know not her thought;
Lads! How well you look,
Do you count the time I took;
#Move on, wash not the broken clay,
You who stood by my grave. Or did they?
#vss365
from
https://discardedthoughts-swapna.blogspot.com/2010/01/his-epitaph-1992.html
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