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  1. Randy, Jenny and Benson
    December 12, 2013 @ 12:18 pm

    Thinkin of you. You are in our Prayers.
    God Bless You Grandma.

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  2. Joetta
    December 12, 2013 @ 6:41 pm

    Margaret was a funny, kind and sweet lady who could talk your ear off. I am happy that I had the chance to meet her. Hugs & blessings to her family.

    Do not stand at my grave and weep,
    I am not there, I do not sleep.
    I am a thousand winds that blow.
    I am the diamond glint on snow.
    I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
    I am the gentle autumn rain.
    When you wake in the morning hush,
    I am the swift, uplifting rush
    Of quiet birds in circling flight.
    I am the soft starlight at night.
    Do not stand at my grave and weep.
    I am not there, I do not sleep.
    Do not stand at my grave and cry.
    I am not there, I did not die!

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