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This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Annie Sanders, 65 years old, born on December 12, 1923, and passed away on June 7, 1989. We will remember her forever.
June 7, 2020
June 7, 2020
It does not matter the length of time of your passing, I still miss you. No one can take your place in my heart. Sleep on, soon we will have that great reunion. Love you.
December 12, 2019
December 12, 2019
An Eternal Memory of Your Birthday

How very much you're missed
is something you will never know
you left behind the broken hearts
of those who loved you so
A sea of tears and endless grief
would simply ebb away
if only you could celebrate
your special day today
This Birthday token brings you love
it's just a simple touch
to let you know how dear you are
you'll always mean so much.
December 12, 2018
December 12, 2018
In Loving Memory of My Mother, If Roses Grow in Heaven

If roses grow in Heaven Lord
Please pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my Mother'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 on her cheek
and hold her for a while.
Because remembering her is easy,
I do it every day.
But there is an ache within my heart
that will never go away.

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June 7, 2020
June 7, 2020
It does not matter the length of time of your passing, I still miss you. No one can take your place in my heart. Sleep on, soon we will have that great reunion. Love you.
December 12, 2019
December 12, 2019
An Eternal Memory of Your Birthday

How very much you're missed
is something you will never know
you left behind the broken hearts
of those who loved you so
A sea of tears and endless grief
would simply ebb away
if only you could celebrate
your special day today
This Birthday token brings you love
it's just a simple touch
to let you know how dear you are
you'll always mean so much.
December 12, 2018
December 12, 2018
In Loving Memory of My Mother, If Roses Grow in Heaven

If roses grow in Heaven Lord
Please pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my Mother'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 on her cheek
and hold her for a while.
Because remembering her is easy,
I do it every day.
But there is an ache within my heart
that will never go away.
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