by Jeanette Nelson
A gentle soul has come to pass
Her pain has now been severed
Within our hearts and memories
She shall remain forever
Mourn not for what has come to be
Think of the good times past
Remember her the way she was
Fond memories shall last
So when you next think of her
Please do not feel sad
For she is watching over you
Through good times and the bad
Although we had to seperate
And her life has come to end
It was her time to be called home
So, until we meet again
~*~ In Loving Memory of Freckles ~*~
**January 2, 2005**

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