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CALLUM (R.I.P.)

When I look at you I see
An angels wings unfold
The beauty of your smile
Could not be bought or sold.

The sparkle of your eyes
How proud your parents are
For you are so beautiful
A unique and sparkling star.

And if a voice from heaven bore
Such gaiety and suprise
The gift of your laughter
The innocence in your eyes.