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As you fly with the angels, And look down below, We are thinking of you, as in the clouds we see your glow.
I'm thankful that we met, Even tho our time was short, You will forever be in my thoughts, You sure were quite the sport!
For one day our paths shall cross, But until that special day, I thank God for his gift, When he brought you by my way! ! !
poem by Richard Goolsby
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