"God saw you were getting tired, a cure was not to be, he put his arms around you and whispered 'come with me' With tearful eyes we watched you suffer and saw you fade away, although we love you dearly we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands to rest, God broke our hearts to prove to us he only takes the best. A light has gone from my heart today I have lost a big part of my like. Love and miss you Dad."

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