PETRIE 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 we love her and miss her, And when she turns to smile, Place a kiss upon her cheek, And hold her for a while. Because remembering her is easy, We do it every day, But there is an ache within our hearts That will never go away. Love and miss you Mum from James and June xxx Always in our heart Grandma Love Ryan, Kim & Family xxx

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