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FOR IAN ON HIS
BIRTHDAY
Happy seventeenth birthday Ian, sorry the
thought is late,
But the love still comes from us and when
old, your fate
May be to forget things yet you are in our thoughts
all the time,
For you are a precious grandson coming up
to your prime.
May you continue to be a good son, and always
remember who you are,
Not only a noble son on earth striving to grow
up just right
But a son of God, an heir to Him on high a
ray of shining light.
Be a good example, strive to live the very best
that you can,
Have a wonderful year and progress so be a
part of the great plan,
May the joys of the gospel fill you life every
single day,
And our love and blessings we wish to send
along your way.

(Millicent) Ann Margetson 28 November 2005
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