death of a love one

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    death of a love one

    you were there when i was born . i was there when you left are earth. so kind so gentle always there for everyone else before your self. it was to soon you were to young im to selfish. you cant be gone you cant. yolanda we miss you and love you not a day goes bye we dont thing of you .

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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