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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,

Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,

Silence the pianos and with muffled drum

Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead

Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,

Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,

Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,

My working week and my Sunday rest,

My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;

I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;

Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;

Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.

For nothing now can ever come to any good.

"Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone"

W. H. Auden

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Peace and tranquility for you and My deepest condolences.

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I'm sorry,

deepest sympathy

Memories are gift from God to those left behing.

They bring comfort, joy and laughter,

They enable one to live on forever in the heart pf

Those they loved.

Jackie

Posted

I'm so sorry to hear the news of your husband's passing. Wishing you strength, peace and comfort in the days to come

Dar

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I don't kmow what to say. I am so sorry for the loss of your soulmate.

May you find comfort with family and friends to help you through this.

My deepest condolences.

Maryanne

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