Grieve not, nor speak of me with tears, but laugh and talk of me as if I were beside you. I loved you so -- 'twas heaven here with you.
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Isla Paschal Richardson
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If love could have saved you, you would have lived forever.
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Unknown
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Death leaves a heartache no one can heal; Love leaves a memory no one can steal.
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Irish Tombstone
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If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again.
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Unknown
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