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We’re Dreaming Of A White Christmas

We’re Dreaming Of A White Christmas

We are dreaming of a White Christmas, but it suddenly turns blue;
For when we wake up then we realize, we won’t be spending it with you!
For sixteen years we’ve shared it, this most glorious of days;
But now, there no puppy presents, both our Angels gone away!
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We were guaranteed a “White” one, though in South Florida where we were;
For our boys were the perfect snowflakes, with their purest ivory fur!
But now there’s just one color, that we will see on Christmas morn;
The dark blue of both our sad hearts, and our souls both ever torn!
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                         Once our White Christmas
                        Now turned to saddest blue
                          Our Soulmates both gone
 
 

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Greg Etsell

MErry  Christmas TO YOU Larry and LINDA LOVE YOU BOTH!!!!!

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Larry Ran

Dear Gregg,

Merry Christmas to you too.  Sure wish we were down there to share it.

All our love,
Linda and Larry xxx

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Robynlee

I love this Larry! I can feel the love in your words. Angels for sure! 

xx
Robyn

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Larry Ran

Dear Robyn,

Thank you so much.  Our little Angels were the center of our lives, and this is the first Christmas in seventeen years that at least one of them has not been with us.

Hugs, Peace and Love,
Larry xxx

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