been two years now, year 2000.
that we lost our Betty.
The saddest day of my life, for you
knowing that it will take many more
to forget, the good times that we had,
counting week ends it was 55 years.
She left us gone are these days, but never forgotten,
so says Crystal and Charlie. We shall carry on, her work,
in her remembrance we shall never forget this day; to remember.
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