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Epitaph To My Mother

Here lies one so special, I have known my entire live. She was so special within my heart. I feel she has passed on to me. She is my mother: bless her soul, One so kind and so caring. There will be no other like her, And I’ll remember our special moments. Like the time we painted the barn. And the day we painted the creek. Your soul will rest now, For all eternity. By: Greg Stanley

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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