Bones of my father
Bones of my father
Now ash in the sea
A promise was made
And kept by me
The journey was made
To the place of his choice
And in my head
I could hear his voice
And out of my mouth
Words never said before
I’ve done what you asked
And I owe you no more
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Quietmanposted on 05/17/2009
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