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Donald Dean Small

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Donald Dean Small

Birth
Carthage, Jasper County, Missouri, USA
Death
18 Nov 1937
Carthage, Jasper County, Missouri, USA
Burial
Carthage, Jasper County, Missouri, USA Add to Map
Plot
Bl 37 Lot 86 Sp 5
Memorial ID
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Baby Donald was born to Donald and Maxine Goddard Small. They resided at 1020 James St. in Carthage, MO.
Sadly the baby was stillborn and didn't quite make it into the world.
The death certificate can be viewed online at Missouri Digital Archives/death certificates online website.


¸.•..¸.•*¨) ¸.•*¨) )
(¸.•.. (¸.•.. *•♫•*´*•♫•*´


Angel of my Tears
How do you love a person
who never got to be,
or try to envision a face
you never got to see?
How do you mourn the death of one
who never got to live.
When there's nothing to feel good about
and nothing to forgive?
I love you, my little baby,
my companion of the night.
Wandering through my lonely hours,
beautiful and bright.
What does it mean to die before
you ever were born,
to live the lovely night of life
and never see the dawn?
Ah! My little baby,
you lived like anyone!
Life's a burst of joy and pain.
And then like yours, it's done.
I love you, my little baby,
just as if you'd lived for years.
No more, no less, I think of you,
the Angel of my tears.
*•♫•*´

~Author Unknown

Baby Donald was born to Donald and Maxine Goddard Small. They resided at 1020 James St. in Carthage, MO.
Sadly the baby was stillborn and didn't quite make it into the world.
The death certificate can be viewed online at Missouri Digital Archives/death certificates online website.


¸.•..¸.•*¨) ¸.•*¨) )
(¸.•.. (¸.•.. *•♫•*´*•♫•*´


Angel of my Tears
How do you love a person
who never got to be,
or try to envision a face
you never got to see?
How do you mourn the death of one
who never got to live.
When there's nothing to feel good about
and nothing to forgive?
I love you, my little baby,
my companion of the night.
Wandering through my lonely hours,
beautiful and bright.
What does it mean to die before
you ever were born,
to live the lovely night of life
and never see the dawn?
Ah! My little baby,
you lived like anyone!
Life's a burst of joy and pain.
And then like yours, it's done.
I love you, my little baby,
just as if you'd lived for years.
No more, no less, I think of you,
the Angel of my tears.
*•♫•*´

~Author Unknown


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