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A tree is like a memory dear
That grows and blossoms throughout the year
And as it stretches out a branch
We seldom give it a second glance
Until a memory filters through
And then we see a picture of you
Year after year the memory's there
Reminding us of the life we share.
From Jimmy King and family.
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Donated by Jimmy King
23/12/2009