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Kathleen

nee Cooper

God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So He put His arms around you and whispered 'come to Me'.

With tearful eyes we watched you, we watched you fade away, although we loved you dearly, we couldn't makeyou stay.

A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands now rest, God broke our hearts to prove to us He only takes the best.

Down memory lane we walk with you and hold your hand real tight, we know you have not really left, you are only out ofsight.

Everloving Husband Ivan.

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