RESOURCES
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DEATH IS BUT A DOORWAY
REMNANTS
Glimpses of you everywhere.
Often catch me unaware.
Tell-tale remnants of the past,
Care-free days that couldn't last,
Echoes of a joyous laugh,
Comic books, a photograph.
Calliopes and carousels,
Haunting songs weave mystic spells
Relics from the past will wane,
But in my heart
You'll still remain.
Lily De Lauder
OUR ANGELS
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