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Dear Mrs. Ambassador to the family For having done it so well, I’ll ask you again Tell them for me to all go to hell All wrapped in roses with ribbons and bells What’s the word for crookery in your kindly tongue? Say that we might be deaf but not blind or dumb
You’re strong as an Ox and sweet as a pie You’ve managed to laugh when it was so hard to smile I love you “sis” though it took me a while I know that you know I often read it in your eye Dear Mrs. Ambassador of the family You’ve erased so many tears from so many faces All with a smile absorbed so many punches You’ve spoken of love while living in hell And covered our backs through every storm You are one of a kind and the kind we love to love.
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