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George F. George F. Bur January 26, 1924 September 2, 2001 Tho I have had to leave you, Whom I love, To go along the silent way; Grieve not, nor speak of me With tears; but laugh and talk Of me, as if I were beside you. For who knows but I shall Be, oft times! I'd come, I'd come could I but Find the way. And would not tears and griefs Be barriers? So, when you hear A word I used to say. Or, Touch A Thing I loved, let not your Thoughts of me be sad, for I am loving you just as I Always have. We are still finding your pennies from Heaven Dad! We Love and Miss you! Until the splendor of that day . . . Love from all Your Children, Grandchildren, Great-Grandchildren
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