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Oct 2023
ashes are just embers of the one you love
scattered in the wind so they can fly above
high up in the sky they will gently blow
to heaven up above where the angels go

in a place of peace now forever free
no more pain to suffer will there ever be
only love and care will you ever know
in your final resting place where the angels go
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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       DENNY R ALLISON and Maddy
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