At Night
At night in my dreams i see you
walking through a fire but when you
come out you have a beautiful dress
and beautiful white wings. I can't wait
to go flying high with you. The only way
I knew it was you was by the way you
called my name.
I love you Aunt Betsy and miss you oh so darley.
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