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God saw you were getting tired and a cure was not to be, so he put his arms around you and whispered "come to me."
With tearful eyes I watched you and saw you pass away, although I love you dearly I could´t make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest. God broke my heart to prove to me he only takes the best!
♥ DIN I EVIGHEDEN, Lotte.