annette62: look homeward angel...
annette62: lamentation is the right of the dead...
annette62: in loving memory of...
annette62: everyone's friend
annette62: 'tis dust we doat on...
annette62: say not good night...
annette62: into the light...
annette62: in contemplation
annette62: ghost wings
annette62: petite ange
annette62: a dwindled dawn...
annette62: when i behold...
annette62: good times pass away...
annette62: Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish...
annette62: to morrow
annette62: palely gleaming...
annette62: Leaves have their time to fall, and flowers to wither at the north wind's breath...
annette62: in loving memory...
annette62: ...also susan...
annette62: in passing
annette62: to quiet rest...
annette62: a touch of style
annette62: with even feet...
annette62: dove grey
annette62: In sorrow we must go, but not in despair...
annette62: affectionate remembrance
annette62: When the last reader reads no more...
annette62: lizzie
annette62: in memoriam
annette62: the dusty road to death