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Another angel has been called home.
 
Our sweet Ray known as xrifles to us all
Has been called home to heaven so far
Far up in the clouds he watches over his starlite home
No more does he roam
His poetry lives on
He was always so strong
Very nice man
To him the Lord must had reached out his hand
Now like a butterfly
Flying high in the sky
He will never be forgotten at all
His poetry still flows though the starlite halls.

By just_little_me

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