Response to I am looking for an anonymous poem called "The Class Ring"

Class Ring Close by the doorway he stood to stand, As he took his class ring from her hand All who were watching did not speak, As a silent tear ran down his cheek.

Now his eyes suddenly grew cold, For her hand he'd no longer have to hold. They watched him with a silent air, As he bent down to whisper, "I love you." in her ear.

With his ring on his finger he kissed her goodbye. Knowing she had worn his ring for the very last time; and he started to cry.

Then the door flew open and the wind began to blow, As they carried her casket out into the snow.

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