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A rose, a rose to remember you by As I look at this rose, I try not to cry I remember your face and your loving embrace Your beautiful smile and your bright blue eyes The way you loved to wear dresses and your beautiful, long blonde tresses The way they fell down your back with a hint of curl You were always the cutest little girl You were like a bright ray of sun With a kiss and a bear hug for everyone You put a smile on anyones face Even on the cloudiest days Now you're an angel who flies in the sky but I still have memories and this rose to remember you by.
Written for you, Jessika, by your sister, Lyndsi with love. |
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