Even Tho You're Gone
Yesterday I went shopping, just me, during the onslaught,
To buy things you’ve always wanted for Christmas I thought.
Checked all the stores for good sales,
Found a pretty ring in Zales;
But, like your gifts the past six years - it remained unbought!
poem by Bobby Beddoe
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