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Sunday, June 3, 2012

To my little angle


I know it’s hard; I know it’s tough.
But one can’t have everything one wishes,
For one have to move away,
To fulfill one’s destiny
To leave the world a little better,
A little brighter than it was at the time of your entry.

You might be away from us
We might be miles apart
But you are always in our thought,
Missed every single moment,
Spoken of at every conversation,
And remembered at every occasion.


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