Lying in her brown and gold casket, I can see her sparkling, shimmering, bright, blue eyes, the eyes that were filled with gold. Her soft, silky hair, the color of white snow, was put up in a bun, all perfectly arranged. The face that was as smooth and soft as a baby’s bottom was as round as an oversized red tomato. Her face covered in a darker tan foundation made her look years younger. The rosy cheeks she once had were now covered wit
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