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The life she gave was not her own,
only hers to share,
for when you needed someone
she would be there.With arms to hold,
to hug, to hide;
a special friend
with whom you could confide. She carried and she pushed,
and she pushed you even more,
until the day you walked
through and out her door. It is for this love and admiration
that we specify this time
in honor of a woman
who was loyal and kind. |
