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Sam McGee


I knew he was glad, and not a bit sad, that I had cremated him. He would have done, but not with much fun, cremated me again and again. He had a great life, but no children or wife, and would have been a great father. He was loving inside, and wished he had not died, but after it didn’t bother. His soul is around, gliding on the ground, as happy as it could be. Watching everyone, so they’re having fun, that was old Sam McGee.
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