Like music rite of spring
 She'd often choose it
 She spoke like greetings soaked in time
 Her autumn-colored hair was fine
 She wore cottons quite a lot
 She loved dark tea & coffee pot
 She lived with a dog & cat
 Forever yours & after that

 CHORUS:
 I remember that to Holly everyone was good
 No one has ever loved the way Holly could
 She never cared about herself the way she should
 No one will ever treat you like Holly would

 She collected dolls up-dressed
 & always spoke of her friend Yasmine
 She was fond of poetry
 Durelvion Cummings, E.E.
 She loved riding in a train
 & "catch me" was her favorite game
 She loved the yard, Bernard & Clay
 She only ate one meal a day

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