Tread Softly
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Tread softly when you walk the dead.
Souls, asleep, have left unread
An ever-clanging deathly gong,
The cuckoo's cluck, the songbird's song;
And falling like a shooting star
A voice that whispers from afar,
And resonates inside your head —
Tread softly when you walk the dead.
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