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Oct 2014
He is part of the wind and the trees
His soul turns the sky blue
The sun through the clouds is him watching over us
The warmth we feel is his love
Stars in the sky are his twinkling smile.

Though we may feel empty and sad,
Our tears mean something
Our memories live on.
Angels rejoice at his presence
Though much too early,
He is happy.
Lauren
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Lauren  Idaho
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