I found this epitaph in an Athol, MA cemetery along Route 202:
ALONE
Gone is my last friend
Why did it have to end
I listen for the phone
Alas, I am all alone
Through faults of my own
Which no one can condone
I sit all by myself
Alas, I am all alone
I wish I could die
But all I do is cry
Alas, I am all alone
Won't someone tell me why
With no one to share
I pull out my hair
Alas, I am all alone
Because I forgot to care
Saturday, June 27, 2009
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