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Joseph Escareño

April 20, 1925 – February 14, 2010

God saw you getting tired
And a cure was not to be.
So He put His arms around you
And whispered “Come to me”.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Hard working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best.