In Memoriam

Ella Stirk

STIRK Ella We had a wonderful gran/mother, One who never really grew old; Her smile was made of sunshine and her heart was solid gold; Her eyes were as bright as shining stars and in her cheeks pink rose's you see. We had a wonderful gran/mother and that's the way it will always be. If rose's grow in Heaven Grandad pick a bunch for gran. Ella and Sid TLF XX



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