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Saturday, January 23, 2010
You'd have to see her...
to know how beautiful she was. She could light up the room better than the lights on the ceiling. She could make a beat up old fence smile. She could carry the room with her if she danced. And that's not all the pieces. She had a million different ways she could crack a laugh.
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