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Author: | Larry Larry |
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Date: | 3/22/2006 5:43:29 PM |
Subject: | Re: Say a little prayer... |
Message: | "she realizes more and more each day how wonderful it will be to dance again." THE DANCE Hair is fixed perfect. She sports a new bow. Tonight's something special. She's ready to go. Dress of white satin. A small bit of lace. Light colored make up. Embraces her face. Old friends and family. Await her arrival. There's music and food. Like an old tent revival. She steps out on faith. She's taking a chance. She'll learn a new song. And dance a new dance. " I love you Mom." " I love you too dear." " Don't worry about me. We've nothing to fear." She walks through the door. You could say she's prancing. We'll join her someday. Where we'll all keep on dancing. |
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