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| Carol
Lynn
Carr
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April 24, 1963
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March 7, 2007
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On Loan
"I’ll lend you for a little while a child of mine,
he said,
For you to love the while she lives
and mourn for when she’s dead.
It may be six or seven years or forty-two or three
but, will you till I call her back
take care of her for me?
She’ll bring her charms to gladden you
and should her stay be brief
You have her lovely memories, as solace for your
grief.
I cannot promise she will stay, since all from
earth return
But there are lessons taught down there,
I want for her to learn.
I’ve looked the wide world over in search for
teachers true,
and from the throngs that crowd life’s lanes
I have selected you.
Now will you give her all your love,
not think the labour vain
Nor hate me when I come to call to take her home
again?
And should the angels call for her
much sooner that you’d planned,
Please bear the grief that comes, and try to
understand."
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