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As in the hour you passed away. In the graveyard softly sleeping Lies the one we love so dear, How we miss you darling ' mother, In this sad and lonely hour. No one knows the silent heartache
Only those who have lost can tell Of the grief that’s borne in silence For the one we love so well. When you could not speak to us and say goodby We knew your thoughts were with us When you were called to die, We prayed to the Lord to keep you with us, But he thought it best and took you home to rest. You will never be forgotten dear mother Your troubles all are ended Your dear sweet hands are folded Your work on earth is done, We hope to meet you again dear Mom, When we shall part no more. ____—Written by her devoted daughter, Lucile Thomas; son, Mahjon Ramey and grandchildren WILDLIFE CONTEST NOW UNDERWAY According to William C. Kellner, associate editor of Virginia Wildlife and chairman of the 8th Annual - Wildlife Contest, 173 schools already have entered and the Commission of Game and Inlancf Fisheries is sending out essay
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