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Joel Aug 2019
Blue is the bell that stood after you
And Blue is the colour of your first born
Red, yellow, green that's how you where seen
With three of you then, three more girls to come

Blue is the bell that stood after you
But red it was always your favourite
Your tea was always very light
But sweet cause you liked the flavour

The clouds they grew, black and grey
But they never caused a storm
You where given a flash of light, so sudden!
Now we are rained upon

Although it hurts in every day
Your picture still remind us
That to live, is to go full circle
And never have to hide it

Blue is the bell that stood after you
That all of us will carry
The three little birds, are in our hearts
You dont have to worry

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