this poem is on the back of my grandmas gravestone. it got me started writing and such. its called our friends are like angels.
Our friends r like angels who brighten our days in all kinds of wonderful magical ways.their thoughtfulness comes as a gift from above and we feel were surrounded by warm caring love. like upsidedown rainbows their smiles bring the sun and they fill ho hum moments with laughter and fun. friends r like angels without any wings blessing our lives with the most precious things.
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