We gather at the gates of stone,
Where loved ones rest so deep,
The marble angels watch us weep,
And flowers eternally sleep.
The names are worn by time's own hand,
Yet memory clings on strong,
We come to honor those who've passed,
To keep their love where it belongs.
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