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Jesus Loves Me
She is sleeping on the couch, exhausted from her tournament of the day. My Payson blanket covers her and I see the picture of the Old Schoolhouse. I am reminded of 30 years past. Sugar sleeps tucked in at her feet.
I am blessed by her beauty of heart.
Rest , sweet Emerald.
I am blessed by her beauty of heart.
Rest , sweet Emerald.
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