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Dec 2017
Little hands I never got to hold
Cute little cheeks I never got to pinch
Playing catch with you was just a dream

A little bean with a heart
My sweet angel has gone home.
Took away my heart.

Little baby go to heaven and play.
Let Jesus read to you.
And the angels sing you your favorite song.

I wonder if every time I think of what your precious face would've been.
Do you smile
Do you know that your mom and I
Will always love you.

Little angel as you grow your wings
And as you look down upon us
Blow us a kiss.

I never knew it would be so hard.
The love I have will never die.
So baby angel as I lay here and cry.
Go to the play ground in the sky.
A loss I will never forget.
James Cook
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James Cook  48/M/Beebe Ar
(48/M/Beebe Ar)   
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