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May 2015
To many times forgotten
To many times passed up
By the very ones you reached out your hands
Helping pull them up
To many times thank you never came your way
To many times frowned upon for doing what was right
And not what was popular
The ones closest to you may not ever tell
How much they appreciate you for your help
Those words may not ever come from their lips
I personally have seen and experienced
The kind of person that you are
I know what family means to you
So onΒ Β behalf of those you help
For all those you drop by to see about
I say to you
Thank you
Keep up the good work
Heavens-Rain
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Heavens-Rain
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