RODEN Nora[n](Garrington).

If roses grow in Heaven, Lord pick a bunch for me, place them in my Mother's arms and tell her they're from me, tell her I love her and miss her and when she turns to smile, place a kiss upon on her cheek and hold her forawhile because remembering her is easy, I do it every day but there's an ache within my heart, that will never go away.

Your heartbroken Son and Granddaughter

Lee and Lauren.

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