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Oct 2015
There was that day
All hands were held
Anticipation in air
Then as we gathered
Closer without a peep
The magic thus began
Now your in front of us
A small soul in two hands
Will never forget emotions
Those surrounding us all
Not one word to describe
Guess we'll call her Bobbie
And all agreed with a tear
john p green
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john p green  florida
(florida)   
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