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May 2019
God called you home during the night

Before you left you put up a real good fight

You fought long and hard, you did your best

No more pain, your soul is at rest

You sit next to your creator, looking upon the world

Watching over your grandchildren and your girls

We are sad and miss you everyday

Your soul and spirit are free, as I pray

God called you home, during the night

Even after you left us your spirit fights

We will be together again one day
Written by
teresa nicastro  49/F/Az
(49/F/Az)   
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   --- and Johnny Scarlotti
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