That’s never going to sit inside the box.
They took the picture to help them do her hair.
I guess we just throw out the underwear
but what are we going to do with all the books?
Praise Him, honey, she’s gone to where He’s at.
Love goes to love for all the love we miss.
Who can tell me what to do with this?
I think Aunt Agnes always wanted that.
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