Chris will never be forgotten. His privacy not invaded. We walked these same streets, the same town background. We sheltered under the same roof. Each time I pass his door tears fall. Without cliche I say Rest in Peace. Shared moments were too few. A gentleman to the end. This world is a lesser place for your passing.Saturday, 23 October 2010
Chris
Chris will never be forgotten. His privacy not invaded. We walked these same streets, the same town background. We sheltered under the same roof. Each time I pass his door tears fall. Without cliche I say Rest in Peace. Shared moments were too few. A gentleman to the end. This world is a lesser place for your passing.
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