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My Mom had a hard but good life with many crosses
to bear. She loved her family dearly and not one day would past, without
her expressing concern for one than another. She had us in her thoughts
all the time. Now she will be in all of our thoughts and in my heart
forever. Mom, I love you. |
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Jean-Jacques
Goldman & Phil Galdston Fly beyond imagining The softest cloud, the whitest dove Upon the wind of heaven’s love Past the planets and the stars Leave this lonely world of ours Escape the sorrow and the pain And fly again Fly, fly precious one Your endless journey has begun Take your gently happiness Far too beautiful for this Cross over to the other shore There is peace forevermore But hold his mem’ry bittersweet
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Fly, fly do not fear Don’t waste a breath, don’t shed a tear Your heart is pure, your soul is free Be on your way, don’t wait for me Above the universe you’ll climb On beyond the hands of time The moon will rise, the sun will set But I won’t forget Fly, fly little wing Fly where only angels sing Fly away, the time is right Go now, find the light
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