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Mar 2019
Two love birds sit high on the cable
I named them Dale and Harold
After my dad, and my husbands dad
Who have both passed on
But continue to give us signs,
Protecting us, even though they are gone
Never look for signs, they will come to you
When you least expect them, or when feeling blue
A cardinal, a penny, a song, a wink...
Whatever you can them, their there in a blink
Two love birds sit high on a cable
I named them Dale and Harold.....
Ashly Kocher
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Ashly Kocher  39/F/Florida
(39/F/Florida)   
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     --- and Saumya
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