Family

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She had an twinkle in her eyes,god placed it there.And a heart of gold so the story is told.Full of grace,and a kind face.For she had an inner bruety that she carried as if it were her duty.An bruetiful flower blowing in the wind,but like all good things,her leaves becamed tathered and torn. through the passage of time, her voice led still, by lights early dawn,but this was gods choice.A women blessed with a sensational gift,one of caring and that of sharing became no more!Today I saw an blue bird it remined me of her,as it held me in an constant stir, while it stood still there on a branch.For oh how I prayed that god would have given her just one more chance,and then,I myself becamed entrance.For today I saw an blue bird it reminded me of her as I begun to smile there for awhile,and I could not help but feel like a child.For as an flower lives and grows,then some day it too must die. But love is forever and is never fogotton!Dilicated to my grandmother S.A.B Love YoU!Born,December15,1904/Died,July12,2000

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