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Britta
29th April 1961
20th February 2008
Someone switched our light out,
Removed our shining star
All that’s left is darkness,
And a twinkle from afar.
What made this thing all happen?
Why should it be our girl?
Why was her angel somewhere else
When needed by us all?
Her spirit will stay with us now,
And we must be strong as well,
But if we weep and shed a tear ,….. just look and never tell
Sleep well.
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