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On the wind.

On the wind.

You flew on the wind,
with angels today,
Your life here was over,
No longer could you stay,
A protective mother,
your children all five,
Grandmother missed to all alive,
Your grandson Seth Ashley,
patiently Awaited,
You to arrive,
A stubborn lady of love,
need no more fight,
For survival ,
Resting now,
With husband Jim,
awaiting her arrival
Greeting her red roses in hand,
A lady who left behind,
big footprints within the sand.

R.I.P, Barbra McQueen, 31/07/2014,
Dedicated by nardine Sanderson.
much love and respect the Sanderson family.

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

A poem, well dedicated, My applause, My vote

A stubborn lady of love,
need no more fight,
For survival ,
Resting now,
With husband Jim,
awaiting her arrival
Greeting her red roses in hand,
A lady who left behind,
big footprints within the sand.

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Nardine Sanderson

Dear sir williamsji, Barbara McQueen, passed away today, grandmother to my nephews and nieces, Seth Ashley dearly parted his twin monifah jewel, shaniece Annabel, zander jai, and little rheeanah, my brother braydens children , resting now in peace.
thank you for your appreciation and love, nardine Sanderson xx

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

My grief and condolence, I need to know more about your family

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you dear friend sir Williamsji, i shall later on in coming weeks email you a more in-depth discussion of my family xx much love to you sir nardine xx

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