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Donald Mora November 11, 1953 - October 28, 2004 God saw you getting tired, when a cure was not to be. He wrapped his arms around you and whispered "come with me". In tears we saw you sinking, we watched you fade away. Our hearts were almost broken, you fought so hard to stay. But when I saw you sleeping, so peacefully free from pain. I could not wish you back to suffer once again. So keep your arms around him Lord, and give him special care, make up for all he suffered and all that seemed so unfair. Donald we love you and will miss you forever. Rosemary, Amber, and Raelynn
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