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memory of the gentlest person I ever knew and loved.
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Baby, girl, woman, wife
She was always gentle
Seeking only a love
Her heart she gave freely
To all in her short life
Speaking always sweetly
Beleived in help from high
Was always capable
She endured all the strife
One mate was affable
But no trust in her love
One harmed her secretly
Not with a gun or knife
The last loved completely
A husband for her love
As she started to ail
Till the end of her life
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| Reviewed by Sandy Hoynacki |
8/8/2012 |
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Oh my. It is grievous when one loses a family member and especially when they are close as obviously you were. I am moved by this poem-tribute to your dear sister. God bless you Budd
Sandy |
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| Reviewed by Michelle Kidwell Power In The Pen |
1/7/2012 |
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Beautiful poem a gently memory of my sister!!!!
In Christs Love
Michelle~ |
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| Reviewed by Christine Tsen |
1/7/2012 |
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What a beautiful and loving poem for your sister!
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