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Ode to a Saint
She is an angel, a saint, a shinning star. She gave her all in the name of God. She feed the hungry. She clothed the naked. She eased the pain of the dying. She was the jewel of hope for millions. She was small in stature, but a giant in will and soul. She was the Golden Lady of India. She will be remembered when ALL else is said and done. She is Heavenís new shinning star. She will forever be: Mother Teresa. .
The word all is capitalized, indicating the end of time.
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