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Missing You

Missing You My eyes filled up with tears when I heard the news it never occured to me how much we all could really lose Still today I have a hard time believing that this is real Everytime I think about you pain is all I can feel So as I sit here with tears rolling down my face I know that your in no more pain and living in God's good grace So on the day that God called you home, I know that he made no mistake Because God only takes the best, so it was time for you my brother to getyou some rest We all love you and will miss you so very much For you were a great son, father, brother, cousin, fiance, friend and such... I refuse to say goodbye but until the day that we meet again Rest in heavenly peace our dear sweet family & friend Written with love just for you By your Big sis: Eleanor Bolden

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 3/13/2012 3:40:00 PM
Eleanor, Congrats on your win with this touching write! Love, Kim
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Date: 3/12/2012 2:14:00 PM
Eleanor,Congrats on your win.A touching write.
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Date: 3/12/2012 10:20:00 AM
Congratulations on your placement in Susan's "Missing" contest Eleanor. Love,Carol
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Date: 3/12/2012 8:25:00 AM
congrats Eleanor on an excellent write and win for Missing.. an emotional one luv..
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Date: 3/12/2012 8:22:00 AM
congratulations on your win! a great tribute to your brother!
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Date: 3/9/2012 11:46:00 AM
A touching Tribute to your brother... Sorry for your loss.
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Date: 3/8/2012 6:48:00 AM
I enjoyed reading your poem today though it is sad but yet the last 2 lines are beautiful. I also wanted to let you know you entered this in the wrong contest. You entered it in my First Car Contest. Love and blessings always, Carol
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