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An elegy for Sherri Gibson- We will all miss you, until we meet again. |
| Helping others on Earth, Because she was that way. That's why she had to fly, As we fold hands and pray. A great gifted writer, It's how she felt complete. Her words are left to read, Someday, we'll meet and greet. She gave my first award, For writing better then. Saddened to remember, So now I say Amen. God called back an angel, Wanting her back home. While we mourn, she's at peace, She now has wings to roam. |