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Life
Continues
I
look
into
deep
blue
eyes,
And
see
the
reflection
of
my
child;
With
hair
of
gold
and
a
smile
so
shy;
A
temperament
sweet
and
mild.
But
once
again
I
look
to
see
Her
dad
so
very
clear;
Chubby
cheeks,
an
impish
gleam,
It
brings
her
father
near.
In
her
is
tomorrow,
As
we
end
our
days,
A
little
bit
of
me
is
there,
In
her
childish
ways.
And
even
though
my
life
must
end
Someday
upon
this
earth;
My
life
began
once
again
At
the
moment
of
her
birth.
Beth
and
her
Bridesmaids
on
her
wedding
day
June
3,
2006
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