Writings from Castle Town
In memory of Donna
Ground Hog Day, Donna - but Phil's but a rodent.
It's winter, but the sun never sets where you're at now.
The snow glistens, but your light will forever shine
Missing your cheeky cheer, but you're not really gone.
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