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| Dunkin's Stairway Tiny paws in heaven, Dunkin walks the streets of gold: Tiny baby kitten meows: For all Heaven to behold. Sometimes for a moment, You'll see a tear in Dunkin's eyes, For he cannot understand, The evil men have inside, Dunkin said to out creator, Please Father,when its time: For thoes boys to climb the stairway, Woun't you please let them inside. My time on earth,I learned to love: And that there is good in all men: These two Father,they were only boys, Please,will you forgive them. And as the words were spoken, God turned to Dunkin..........and, A ray of sunshine glistened his fur, His Angel Wings began. Wings of gold...now Dunkin has, They light the darkest night: As golden candles they light the way, And will shine eternal light. By Alta O'Neil |
| Dunkin Your tiny cries now fade away, Your purrs we do not hear: God love little Dunkin. And hold him"OH"so dear. As he journies to a life beyond, A better place I know: He leaves a"PAW PRINT"on our hearts, As he struggles not to go. In Heaven there is a place for Dunkin, A pillow made of gold: And angel wings adorn him now, As he plays around the throne. By Alta O'Neil |
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