Little Anne with the big brown eyes,
Life is full of many surprises.
Dreams flow through your mind like the sun,
Through the latticed window of your roof-top garden.
You opened your heart of a child to us,
that we might peer into your world of dreams and hope
for a moment, until your light was extinguished,
and you said goodbye, not to be forgotten.
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