Laura Ann Treanor,
prized sister, daughter and friend,
you will be much missed.
With your big brown eyes,
your dirty blond hair,
and that white smile you would wear.

You were beautiful, intelligent, poised,
graceful, wonderful and kind.

You made great laughter,
put a smile on any face,
and said what you thought.

You were nineteen, could succeed in anything,
you left much undone.

You went suddenly, with your heart full of our love,
and great memories.

You are missed by all, so now please watch over us,
and help keep us safe.

We love you, Laura. A
lways have, and always will.

You have made us proud.

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