Gray skies over snow laden trees,
A star shines.
Diamond born to star she beckons high above,
You're loved and missed by all.
Today she shimmers shines and smiles,
Tomorrow we'll meet again.Alfred Guajardocopyrights@2009
A star shines.
Diamond born to star she beckons high above,
You're loved and missed by all.
Today she shimmers shines and smiles,
Tomorrow we'll meet again.Alfred Guajardocopyrights@2009
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