Ian Gordon Wright 1927  2014 What I would give to clasp the hand, his happy face to see, to hear his voice and see his smile, that mean't so much to me. The depths of sorrow we cannot tell, of the loss of one, we loved so well, and while …

Publication: Gladstone Observer
Date Listed: 8/9/2018

Ian Gordon Wright 1927 2014 What I would give to clasp the hand, his happy face to see, to hear his voice and see his smile, that mean't so much to me. The depths of sorrow we cannot tell, of the loss of one, we loved so well, and while he sleeps, a peaceful sleep, his memory we shall always Keep. Miss you Dad.

Publication: Gladstone Observer Date Listed: 8/9/2018

Publication: Gladstone Observer

Date Listed: 8/9/2018

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Ian Gordon Wright 1927 2014 What I would give to clasp the hand, his happy face to see, to hear his voice and see his smile, that mean't so much to me. The depths of sorrow we cannot tell, of the loss of one, we loved so well, and while he sleeps, a peaceful sleep, his memory we shall always Keep. Miss you Dad.

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Ian Gordon Wright 1927  2014 What I would give to clasp the hand, his happy face to see, to hear his voice and see his smile, that mean't so much to me. The depths of sorrow we cannot tell, of the loss of one, we loved so well, and while …

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