Vilate died on 21 Sept 1936 at the age of 45. After writing several documents about her life and tragic death, I wrote this poem.
Loving Vilate
She was laughter and smiles
She was music and songs
She was a bouquet of wildflowers
She was straw hats and long gloves
She was work turned into fun.
She was a little ray of sunshine.
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