BERYL FRANCIS MAY JOHNSON
In ever loving memory of my dearest Nan, I didn't know that morning, that he would call your name In life I loved you dearly, in death I do the same It broke my heart to lose you But you did not go alone For part of me went with you The day he called you home Until we meet again Bella X
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