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Soft rain falls upon the little coffin like that.
A mother's arms once full of a child's warmth, now holds her husband's hat.
Their surviving child then says, "Look mama, a man in black is taking Little Edward!"
The mother turns toward her direction, saying, "Is the man in black a skeleton going forward?"
The husband goes, "Oh, you two! No one's there! What are you looking at?"
submitted by /u/Economy_Candidate299
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