Auntie Blanche was life…
She was tough, she was rough.
She saw clearly and spoke frankly.
She laughed and loved fun.
She played.
She hugged.
She overcame and moved on.
She was humble and
Could joke about herself.
And
She loved you all.
Thank you Auntie
For all the blessings
You have left for our hearts.
And
Feel free to bring us a good
Ribbing and laughter…anytime.
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