BEDDOES

Hilda Irene

September 2, 1994.

My heart still aches with sadness Mum, my secret tears still flow, for what it meant to lose you, no one will ever know.

May the winds of love blow softly and whisper for you to hear, how much I loveand miss you and wish that you were here.

All our love always to you darling Mum and Dad, from Margaret, Alan and Paul.

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