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A poem in memory of Diane Bordeleau

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They Say There is a Reason...

They say there is a reason,
They say that time will heal,
But neither time nor reason,
Will chance the way we feel.
For no-one knows the heartache,
That lies behind our smiles,
No-one knows how many times,
We have broken down and cried,
We want to tell you something,
So there won't be any doubt,
You're so wonderful to think of,
But so hard to be without.

The hardest part wasn't losing you,
it was learning to live without you...

We miss you.
Until we meet again, love Stanley,
Nancy, Shawn, Joe, Mémé and your family.