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They won't be remembered No one will ever know They didn't have the chance to set your heart aglow. |
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They lived their life in
a Shelter Just one of many more They weren't considered worthy Nor that anyone could adore. |
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They never even knew their names For it seemed a waste of time Just an ID number or a pen No Abby, Prince or Dime. |
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They crossed that
Rainbow Bridge today With no one there to care No teary eyes nor gentle touch Their life was just not fair. |
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But I will be remembering Each night as work is done For I'm the simple volunteer who loved each and every one Carol Sacher |
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