IRONMONGER

Marjorie Denise

If roses grow in Heaven Lord please pick a bunch for me, place them in my Mother's arms and tell her they're from me. Tell her I love her and miss her and when she turns to smile, place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for awhile, because remembering her is easy, I do it every day but there is an ache within my heart that will never go away.

Love and miss you,

Terry, Pat, Geoff and Mike.

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