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Michelle
Heaven needs a glitter ball.
There will be dancing there.
Your smile will light the sky,
As you look down on us all.
Don't forget your flip flops.
Angels wear them now,
Ankle bracelets, toe rings,
No need for halos now.
Don't be sad to look back,
Your memories are our gold.
Locked forever in our hearts,
Always close at hand.
Michelle's memories ...
Sunday 22nd January 2017 3:17 pm
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