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To Our Mother, MARY V. ARCHIBEQUE June 12, 1934 - February 21, 1997When God created you, dear one, He Made a perfect thing, that sent a gust Of joy through Heaven and made the Choirs sing. He took a ray of sunshine And a bit of Angel's smile. He dipped Into the brightness of the Cherubs' Star-dust pile. He added sweetest Fragrance from the rose-bed of the sky, With a final dash of whiteness from A cloudlet passing by. If God had given Me to choose my mother at my birth, I Would have chosen you of all the Mothers on the earth.Wish you were here, love and miss you, The Archibeque Family
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