Friday , August 10, 2018 - 10:00 PM
August 11, 1955 ~ January 18, 2018
My son God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So God put his arms around you and he whispered "Come to me." With tearful eyes we watched you fade away my dearest son. We could not
make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating. Although I talk to you day and night, you will never leave my heart. We love and miss you every day.
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Happy Birthday dearest son.
Your mother and father that will never stop crying
for you. Your kids, sister and brothers.
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