Oh how can she be gone?
My heart says to my mind.
Her life it wasn’t long,
There wasn’t enough time.
I’m eaten up by tears
With every passing day
I thought we’d still have years
There’s so much left to say
Far better off she’ll find
To take her final rest
And leave such pain behind
And cares that did oppress
It’s hard for us left here
Without her loving smile
Remembering the cheer
She gave us for a while. ~e.bell
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