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Beatrice D. Garcia October 28, 2004 I close my eyes and drift to sleep, And in my thoughts, you're there to keep. Wings of an angel, these surely shelter me, Within any dreams and visions I may see. There's a shining guiding brilliant safe light, Comforting, watching, all through the night. This is the love of our Mother, in our hearts, Keeping us warm, until the morning starts. Mom, It has been a year since you've been gone, and not a day goes by that we don't feel you by our side. We Love and miss you so much!! Your Children Ben, Jeannette, Irene, Clara, Dolores, Richard, Kathy, Glenn, Paul and Charlie. Grandchildren, and Great-Grandchildren.
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