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In The
Flickering Candle flame
A memory Lives
on .
The Words of a
poem lost In time
Is Remembered.
The Memory
Lives
On Through the
years.
Only Dieing
when the breath is gone
From her Body'
But lives on in
the Heavens
A song In the
wind
A melody
Beautiful as it
blows through
the trees
And Touch's the
heart.
Of those left
behind.
A message of
love
Patchesangel
Nov/11/05
In Memory Of
My Sister
Charlotte
She Flies With
The Angels
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