posted: 12/13/2003 02:47 PM
Smart and funny A little taste of honey Sweet as can be. As far as the eye can see
Death is an akward night Never to wake and see the light A threshold crossed before due time To heaven you climb
Do not go gentle into that good night Rage, rage against the dying of the light Your absence saddens my mind Because you truly were one of a kind
A pleasure to be around An angel to be Raised in glory This is only the beginning of a new story
Rest in peace
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