Originally printed on April 7, 2015 in the Shropshire Star.
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PITT
David
My heart still aches with sadness, secret tears are shed, what it meant to lose you Dad no one will ever know. When I am sad and lonely and everything goes wrong, I seem to hear you whisper, cheer up dear and carry on.
Love, Helen.
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