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Her final note has now been sent,

Her final chord’s undone.

After life’s gloom, death should present

Her moment in the sun.

Alas, she has the worst of fates –

She must in Limbo stay

And wait outside the Pearly Gates

For ever and a day.

She’s not shut out because of sin.

Her virtue’s plain to see.

It’s just … she never knew when to come in,

And could never find the key.