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MARRIOTT KEN 23.05.1948 - 09.04.2018
My dear dad. They say time heals all wounds but this wound is one that will not heal. Each day I wish I could see you and talk to you. Every moment and memory is bittersweet without you here.
Your granddaughters, Mia and Ivy miss you very much. Every night there is a kiss to their poppy in the stars.
A daughter's biggest nightmare is losing her dad. I have lost mine. I'm in such pain that no one can feel. I miss and love you always dad.
Your loving daughter always, Sharon.