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If roses grow in heaven
please pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my Mum's arms
And tell her they're from me.
Tell her that I love and miss her
And when she turns to smile,
Place a kiss upon her cheek,
And hold her for a while.
Remembering her is so very easy,
I do it every day,
But there is an ache within my heart,
That will never go away.
Your wee lassie
Margaret x x x
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09/01/2009