
A Tribute and Poem For Paula Paschall
I am still in the shock stage, and I feel like crying all of the time. She was 15 months older than me. She was always there for me no matter what. She was my interpreter when I had a speech problem. She was my friend, more than a sister. I will always remember her and love her. This is a poem that I wrote in her memory.
"Sister dear"Our sister, our sisterso sweet and dear even though we are seperated we know you are here.
You always had a smile
Now your journey on earth
We will always love you sister dear
Rest in Peace our sister fair will say a prayer. We will love you always. Love, Connie, Ed and Lisa
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I am still in the shock stage, and I feel like crying all of the time. She was 15 months older than me. She was always there for me no matter what. She was my interpreter when I had a speech problem. She was my friend, more than a sister. I will always remember her and love her. This is a poem that I wrote in her memory.

