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A rose once grew
where all could see,
sheltered beside
a garden wall,
And as the days passed
swiftly by,
it spread its branches, straight and tall...

One day, a beam of light
shone through
a crevice that had
opened wide ~
The rose bent gently
toward its warmth
then passed beyond
to the other side

Now, you who deeply
feel its loss,
be comforted ~ the rose blooms there ~
its beauty even greater now,
nurtured by
God's own loving care.

Mell Campbell October 28, 2008

Dear Grandad,

Miss you everyday, miss our chats and simply just sitting and enjoying each other's company.

Rest in peace

Louise xxxx

Louise Cawthra (Granddaughter) October 28, 2008
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