She Was
Ann
Was
Teacher
And mother
Emergency nurse
A cheerful joy to all she knew
Giving God's wisdom, encouragement, laughter and hugs.
Thirty-one thousand five hundred days and she was gone.
Tears freely flowed; black was adorned.
Her life shaped many.
Family
Forgot
Ann
Though.
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