Libby Ella Haynes 1929-2016

January 24, 2018

I still woke up to check on you

And you're no longer there

I know you're better off now

No longer suffering here.

You will be missed so dearly but

there's one thing I know...

You kived your life so clearly

And it was time for you to go.

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