To my aunt

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In the quiet of my heart upon the rhythm of its beat there’s a special place for memories i keep nestled along side are thoughts i have of you cherished recollections of things we used to do belly laughs and cheesecake words of wisdom spoke a helping hand when needed the birthday cards you wrote drives into the city singing with the tunes dinners at your farm remind me all of you thank you for your spirit and permission that you grant for calling you a friend and a special Aunt the gift of self is precious and so is that of heart your memory beats still though we live apart
michelle anne lalonde

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