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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Too Late</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She followed at her own pace, <br>not really caring<br>and wondering at the crowd<br>that was ahead.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The coffin looked shiny, <br>in mahogany and brass<br>and she laughed<br>a little to herself.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Such a small one<br>and yet so smart.<br>You wouldn't think<br>a body would fit! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She drifted away then, <br>seemed to be transfixed <br>by the shoe shop<br>and the sales.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The blue ones were nice, <br>a bit pricey though<br>and the red were hot<br>and very high heeled.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">By the time she'd finished<br>she realised the procession<br>had gone on <br>and she'd missed it.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Well they always said, <br>'you'll be late for your own funeral some day'<br>and they were right, <br>she was.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Her soul just floated away<br>into the heavens<br>and as she watched<br>the moon arose, grinning.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Who wants to be buried anyway? <br>she never did like worms<br>and she certainly didn't care<br>for the head stone.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ruth+Walters">Ruth Walters</a></strong></div>

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