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CEPUCHOWSKI, Frank -I don't need an Angel on my Christmas tree, I have one up in Heaven looking down on me. It is my dad whose loving arms reach out across the sky to comfort and protect me and wipe a teary eye. Everyday I feel his embrace and undying love that God's most wonderful Angel sends from up above. Love and miss you dad, my Christmas Angel. FROM YOUR DAUGHTER, CHRISTMAS CAROL

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