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Edward W. "Bill" Roche April 10, 1936 - February 1, 2006 I do not need a special day to bring you to my mind The days I do not think of you are very hard to find. Each morning when I awake I know that you are gone And no one knows the heartache as I try to carry on. My heart still aches with sadness and the secret tears still flow What it's meant to lose you no one will ever know. My thoughts are always with you, your place no one can fill, In life I loved you dearly, In death I love you still. We've gone through the motions of living this year, but the hole in our hearts will never heal. We love you, Babe. With love from your Family
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