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We think of you in silence and
often repeat your name but, all
that is left to answer us,
is a picture in a frame.
A million times we needed you,
a million times we cried,
if love could have saved you,
never would have died.
To your resting place we wander,
the flowers we place with care,
no one knows the heartaches as
we turn and leave you there.
It broke our hearts to lose you,
but, you did not go alone.
For part of us went with you the
day God called you home.
Love your
Wife Jeannette & Family


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