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Even though I am from a different country, I mourn her passing, as will many Americans. Princess Margaret Rose was a symbol of ladyhood and grace to many of us.
"The blood of generations drips
as wounded spirits mourn
souls weeping from their resting place
"another one is gone"
Warriors fall to their knees
hear the heart felt cries
As blood of generations drips
when the Eagles die
To soar amongst the heavens
many men have dreamed
But none were graced upon the lands
except the mighty winged
Look upon the heavens
with tears in saddened eyes
Winds blow in silent emptiness
when the Eagles die."
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"And all my days are trances, and all my nightly dreams,
Are where thy grey eye glances, and where thy footstep gleams,
In what ethereal dances, by what eternal streams..."
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