A cherub was born unto us today and all the angels cheered. God pulled out the red carpet for her as long and welcoming as his silver grey beard. her family formed a line and held her one by one, getting to know what made her laugh and having lots of fun. she was dressed in fresh linens and was fitted for her wings, a sprite was born unto us today so every angel and saint sings praise the lord a we have a new seraph to hold and to love forevermore

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My niece's memorial