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George S. Boyden Jr. December 26, 1970 - May 15, 2001 We lost you against the windblown backdrop of the Taos mountains. It was a startlingly beautiful blue sky with clouds hurrying past And snow blowing horizontally off the peaks. I climbed to the top and called out your name, Your ashes blown by the wind. Incomprehensible to me, But, perhaps the only salvation for you. I will never know, you cannot tell. Your recalcitrant spirit lives on in our memories. With love. (Author, Moira) Happy Birthday George, you are always in our hearts. We love you and miss you. Mom, Dad, Christopher and Michael
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