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In Memoriam 9-22-35 to 12-31-04 If roses grow in heaven, Lord pick a bunch for me. Place them in my loved one's arms, and tell him they're from me.Tell him that I love and miss him, and when he turns to smile, place a kiss upon his cheek and hold him for a while. Because remembering him is easy, I do it every day, but there is an ache within my heart that will never go away. Loving you forever, Your wife, Doris In memory of Joe Spitznagle Aug. 29, 1925 - Sept. 19, 2000 Your chair has long been vacant, your voice has long been still. But the hearts you taught to love you miss you now and always will. Love, your family |
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