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When I die, will you put flowers on my grave? Braid my hair before the wake and help my mother clean the plates? When I die, will you hold my cold, dead hand? Call and cancel all my plans? When I die, will you stay? Apologize for all the mistakes that you made and times that you were late? When I die, will you keep pictures of my face and look for me in every place? Will you water the grass on my headstone with tears and reminisce on memories of when you still had me? I hope you'll know I'm not in pain, I hope you'll look for me in the sun and stars and know where not that far apart, I hope you know I'll miss you just the same.