| Gail |
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| A tree has grown on the spot |
| Where her body did rest |
| Blood seeped into the soil |
| From the knife in her chest |
| The bugs serve time in her skeletal jail |
| I wonder how the bugs remember Gail |
| What a lovely young girl |
| Everybody would say |
| You can still hear her laugh |
| In the shadows on a cold winter’s day |
| A dog dug up a bone and wagged it’s tail |
| I wonder how the dog remembers Gail |
| The bugs serve time in her skeletal jail |
| I wonder how the bugs remember Gail |
