My dad was laid to rest at three
The time Jesus was on the tree
He'll lay next to my sister Lynn
She was an angel, never sinned
It was the year, nineteen hundred, seventy-two
When dad gave the ultimate sacrifice
One of his kidneys so that she might live
So it seems proper at this time
Their graves lie side by side
All is done, in God's time.
Dedicated to my father, Harold Roy Cloutier, Sr
4/4/25-10/19/09
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
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