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Dedicated to Jerrie Ellenberger, 6/18/33 - 12/31/18
Liz Schwenke, New Lenox resident
One Winter day when God was bored and tired of creating;
The sun, the moon, the stars were set – the animals were mating;
He looked around the Universe and gently pondered why;
The only angels to exist were up in Heaven’s sky.