Sunday, December 11, 2016

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Since when has there been Sunshine on a deep mid-winter's day
When the heart and hands and feet are cold as death,
And the smiles of the loved ones are fading in the grave,
And the memories are faint as phantoms' breath?
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Janet Mary Zylstra
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Janet Mary Zylstra

Janet Mary Zylstra

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