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Aug 14
The very last time that I saw Helen was the chapel of rest laid there just as If she had fallen
sleep
Placed In her hand was our wedding photo bought tears to eyes releasing this would be the very last time
I'd ever
see Helen this side of Heaven for I knew I'd never rid myself of the emptiness but
even though
I'll
make to end of my days can't help myself thinking why take my wife and leave me hear to face
this life
alone
Johnny walker
Written by
Johnny walker  66/M/Grantham
(66/M/Grantham)   
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       Terry Collett, --- and TheRaven
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