In Memory Of Irene Mary Beltzer: "Dreamer" aka "White Tiger"
In memory of Irene Beltzer, bright,
Who wandered realms of mystic night.
With cats as kin, in shadows deep,
And on her bike, she'd swiftly sweep.
Through witching hours, her spirit soared,
In moonlit spells, her life adored.
Now, in the stars, her essence gleams,
In purring echoes and engine dreams.
Aunt Irene, forevermore,
In twilight's embrace, on distant shore.
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