Kincaid Von Roulette-Sutherland

No stain was on his little heart,

Sin had not entered there;

And innocence slept sweetly on

That pale white brow so fair.

He was too pure for this cold earth,

Too beautiful to stay,

And so God’s holy angel bore

Our darling one away.

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