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Published: Jun 2007
I remember so clearly my family in the pews,
The tears streaming down my face,
Her little dress made of lace,
The face of an angel,
She was only a child,
Her eyes so free and wild,
In memory of her I will sit in silence,
On the day she passed away,
One year ago...
It feels like only yesterday.