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 Penniluck's legacy

My Grandson


Tiny little fingers
Perfect little toes
Soft downy hair
Cute squashy nose.

Perfect little baby
How we love you so.
We will always wonder
Why you had to go.

You will not know sorrow
You will not know pain
This, our only solace
Until we meet again.







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