Dear Ingrid,
I need to tell you somthing. I guess a little bit means me, a lot (actually).
Ok, come and visit tomorrow. I missed you. Please don't cry in heaven. Rememver to wright (write) your story in heaven and copy it, if you don't wnat to wright (write).
Isabella
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Great Poem, from bottom of your
heart. Touch me forever
Stanley, the Dad
The Rainbow Angel is singing in the heaven with all love from you...
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