FISHER Ernest George Treasured memories of my dear husband, died twelve years ago today. Not now but in the coming years, It may be in the better land, We'll read the meaning of our tears, And there sometime we'll understand. Sadly missed, Joan.
FISHER Ernest George Treasured memories of my dear husband, died twelve years ago today. Not now but in the coming years, It may be in the better land, We'll read the meaning of our tears, And there sometime we'll understand. Sadly missed, Joan.
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