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Jun 2014
You left our world,
blessed with grace.
Your whispers may be heard throughout the night,
but it alright because that reassures you and I,
that I will never forget you.
Either way, I never would of never forgot you.

         I hope you made it to heaven,
I hope you became a beautiful butterfly.


                      You loved them so much, and I asked you why.
You said it holds a deeper meaning of beauty than just on the outside.

And to this day, that is how I think of you.

I love you so much, I hope you grow gorgeous wings and come see me.
Love your granddaughter,
Courtney .
This is for those who have had or known someone with breast cancer that has passed, fighting or survived.
You are all beautiful, not just on the outside.
Courtney McCauley
Written by
Courtney McCauley  Washington
(Washington)   
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