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| A PERSON'S A PERSON,NO MATTER HOW SMALL -DR SEUSS | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| GRACE BRIANNA CARTER | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| DECEMBER 16-DECEMBER 17, 1998 | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| DAUGHTER OF THERESA | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| AS YOU SIT ON JESUS KNEE AND BLOW OUT YOUR CANDLE TODAY. PLEASE LOOK DOWN FROM YOUR PARTY OF ANGELS AND BLOW A KISS MY WAY. MAYBE I WILL GET IT IN THE SHAPE OF A BIRDS SWEET SONG. OR PERHAPS IT WILL BE THE BUTTERFLY THAT I NOTICED FLYING ALONG. KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU, AS I KNOW THAT YOU LOVE ME. AND ONCE AGAIN PERHAPS YOU'LL BLOW A KISS FROM JESUS'S KNEE. |
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| MUMMY WROTE THIS SPECIAL POEM FOR GRACE, SO PLEASE DON'T COPY. | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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MUMMY TO EARTHBOUND ANGEL ZAC 10 FEB, 1994 MUMMY TO ANGEL MISCARRIED SEP, 1997 MUMMY TO HEAVENBOUND ANGEL, GRACE 16-17 DEC, 1998 |
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| GAVIN MICHAEL MCMUNN | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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| FEBRUARY 1, 2001 | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| SON OF CASEY MCMUNN | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| WEIGHED 15 OZ, 10 INCHES LONG | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| I LOVE YOU GAVIN, YOU WERE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING I HAVE EVER LAID EYES ON. I WISH YOU WERE HERE SO BAD. I HOPE THAT WE REUNITE SOMEDAY. ALTHOUGH YOU ONLY LIVED FOR A FEW MINUTES, YOU WILL LIVE ON IN MY HEART FOR ETERNITY. WAIT FOR ME AND ONE DAY I WILL HOLD YOU IN MY ARMS AND NEVER LET YOU GO. IF THE CHOICE WAS MINE, I WOULD NOT HAVE GIVEN YOU UP FOR THE WORLD. | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| INTERNAL CRIES BY SANDY H. |
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| SADNESS CONSTANTLY INTERUPTS MY SOUL. MY HEART CRIES SO LOUDLY HANDS OF MINE YEARN TO HOLD HIM SO I CAN COMFORT HIM SOUNDLY WHERE IS MY ANGEL IS HE GONE INTO THE SKY I WANT AND NEED TO KNOW FOR I STILL CAN'T SAY GOODBYE REMINDERS OF HIM HAUNT ME THAT IS WHEN MY SAD HEART CRIES GREIF IS MY NEW ENEMY I WISH IT WOULD LEAVE AND DIE MY PAIN AND TEARS ARE STILL HERE I GUESS THEY WANT TO STAY I'M NOT SURE I'M STRONG ENOUGH TO DEAL WITH THIS DAY AFTER DAY THESE ARE MY INTERNAL CRIES IN WHICH MY SOUL CANNOT BE REVIVED |
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