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Always

Your name I speak every day.... I don’t care what they think or say.... You are my precious son always.... You’re not trash that I should throw away.... You are significant in every way.... Though you sleep; your life I display... Until the promised day you are raised.... your name I will speak every day.... You are my precious son always.... Dedicated to and Written for… my precious son…Always. Nathaniel Blaine Gibson May 7, 2014

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Richard Palmer

Date: 5/25/2014 7:53:00 PM

nice tribute to the best thing God can bless a mother with,,,a son that makes her proud,,,wonderful write Joan

Joanmarie Peranteau
Date: 6/9/2014 8:57:00 AM

Thank you....yes that is true I am very proud of him...I'm trying to adjust to his untimely death, most devastating thing that could happen to a mother.