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10.25.2012

AN ODE TO SKEETER



October 22, 2012
SKEETER



Though I never met you with a hug or a handshake, I knew you with a knowing love.
Though I never held you in my arms, I felt your presence none the less.
Though I never heard your words, your quiet voice whispered loudly.
Though I never looked you in the eyes, I saw the beautiful gift you were.
Though you never lived in a house or slept in a bed, you were part of our family.
I will miss you Skeeter.
You will not be forgotten.
It seems, I already loved you.   

G-Ma 


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