april 2011

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God saw she was getting tired and a cure was not to be.
So he put his arms around her and whispered,"Come with me."
With tear-filled eyes we watched her suffer and fade away. 
Although we loved her deeply, we could not make her stay.
A golden heart stopped beating, hard-working hands put to rest. 
God broke our hearts to prove to us he only takes the best.

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