~*Marge Tindal*~

Remembrances of the past you brought
into this life of mine as you entered
Soul-mate meant
to reach me
and keep
and thee
together we
are just to be
soulmates forever
Yea, unto the end of time
Past the glen, so far beyond
I'll walk with you through the fire
holding your hand, as you've held mine
I come to the mountain sitting your quest
Come unto me as you have done so in the past
And the Great Spirit <~o~> of our Kitchi Manitou
will watch safely over you until I am with you again

As promised, to my friend and soul-mate, Don Anger.
May many spirits walk with us all. as I hold you in my heart.

  Marge Tindal
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