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HETES, HELGA E. When times grow dark and the light grows dim, my heart calls out to you. As the old song goes "Don't it make my brown eyes blue." Each time thoughts long for bygone times, reminders of how much I miss you gray eyes. My Kolibri, rest in peace under God's wings, in our memories and eternally in heaven. All our love, Ron and Family
        Published on: Sun November 10, 2013