Requiescat in Pacem, dear Matilda/
To revive and flourish Some Other Time/
Dream of Us who always dreamt of You/
Let's sleep in oblivion for a While/

It was a summer solstice in two thousand and six/
The day they came with laws on their hands/
To get things right --they said. To fix/
Your demolition As it was planned;/

Your funeral will be held in Days/
But we rejoice 'coz you'll never Die/
Neither in June, July nor May/
So requiescat, Matilda, say goodbye/

To the good old nights when songs and play/
Were all your nurture, Mum;/
Let me weave flowers in your Hair/
Let me arrange your Hairbun./




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By Vegan Mole and Vegan Rat