Field of
marble stone and granite
Driving by,
we didn’t plan it
Stop the
car, it called to me
Bring some
people here to see
So we did
as were request
Gave a
cache some place to rest
Now it’s
waiting to be found
Alongside
those homeward bound
Many stones
have toppled over
Overgrown
with grass and clover
Don’t let
them all be forgot
Remember
those
with us not
Spend a
moment here in thought
Remember
those
with us not
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