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[aid] => mick
[title] => with You
[time] => 2009-08-04 08:15:13
[hometext] => A daughter loses her biolocial mother
[bodytext] => Sandra your life of prayer I knew you I know I did The place and where Within my mind forever hid Tragedy your life incurred For you Gods ever love Your happiness for awhile ensured Your mind allowed to change from above Giggles and fun the pointing finger Inside you fear the change Not knowing terrible fear yet linger Crazy lady she's deranged Laughter is easy when it isn't you Schisophonic the devils cursed No one knows a day you have been through I never knew you be assured Memories back I prayed your health A daughter yours came to us Beautiful and such curly hair Rosy cheeks lips so plush She grew to be the devil in disguise The look of an angle until a first crush She grew strong and wise Mom and dad born long ago in the bush Heart aches and love she was always yours Made me mad and she searched you out Felt she was born to us ; yes she was ours Always wanted to help and so I pout A beautiful woman you saw her grown Mysterious the way God works Within my mind always known Saw your granddaughter life's biggest perks You carried your cross carried it well A special place for you reserved Fought off demons in this hell A place for you so well deserved Held your baby daughter ever so close We did too in our hearts and in our arms When you passed she held you God is Love and he called you home [comments] => 0 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 39 [informant] => sinned [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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