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| Dear Sissy I miss you so much And I think of you often Sometimes I imagine you�re Still alive and Playing with me I imagine you�re splashing in the pool And running in the grass You�re there with me Playing at the park and Riding in the car. Mommy and Daddy miss you too They often talk to you Mommy works on the computer With your pictures and Other special things for you Daddy writes Poems and letters And sends them to you in his heart We all have our Special ways Of remembering and thinking of you You�ll always be loved by us Because you are family ~*~Jessie Peltier~*~ |
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| Elton John ~ Candle In The Wind 1997~ |
| We Remember Them In the Rising of the sunand in it going down, we remember them. In the Bblowing of the windand in the chill of winter, we remember them. In the opening of buds and in the rebirth of spring, we remember them. In the blusness of the skyand in the warmth of summer, we remember them. In the rusting of leaves and in the beauty of autum, we remember them. In the beginning of the year and when it ends, we remember them. When we are weary and in need of strength, we remember them. When we are lost and sick at heart, we remember them. When we have joys we yearn to share, we remember them. So long as we live, they too shall live, for for they are part of us, as we remember them ~*~Arthur Unknown~*~ |
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