To mum /iff roses grow in heaven lord.please pick a bunch for me.place them in my mothers arms and tell her there from me.tell her i love her and miss her everyday and when she turns to smile place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for a while.because remembering is easy.i do it everyday.but theres an ache within my heart that will never go away .lots of love mum always your darling daughter jane /ernie Rip xxxxxxxxxxxx
jane
6th February 2011
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6th February 2011
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland