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Dear Mrs. Mateson
You have long since moved on
But it feels as though you still belong
Who among us could argue
With such a persistence
While you swept across your veranda
Serving crisp lemonade and tea
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The light always shone through
During your weekend trips away
To places I've never dreamed
But with great radiance you would return
Filled with bright words and a clear mind
Serving us lemonade and a memorable time