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                                 TIMES REMEMBERED

                     Sometimes when I'm alone with me
                     I think of days that used to be
                     When loving arms held me close
                     These are the times I miss you most

                     I really miss your laughing eyes
                     Filled with passion...blue as the skies
                     A ready smile, a compassionate ear
                     A friend to me, never a fear

                    When death came knocking on your door
                    You readied yourself ... asked no more
                    You said goodbye to family and friends
                    Times remembered ... beginnings and ends