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BREE AND MARIE
   THE Lord brought us through
To the autumn of our years
   To a new home, and a new life.
We had fought, through suffering and tears
    But He brought us new life, as he made our family grow.
   Not from our children did they come,
But as neighbors with a story of their own.
   Two young girls, not timid or afraid
Made us their own.
   Grandparents we were made.
Bree anne, so full of fight.
Challenging all who cross her sight.
But full of talent and love
If you just treat her right.
And Marie, so young and fair
Wants to help and do what it takes
To get the love she wants
The love she craves.
   BREE and Marie you're such a site.
You're both good friends, but you prefer to fight.
   One day you'll both find how much you're loved.
   But until that day, know we love you 
As Nana and Pops should.

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