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Thinking of you
Tricia, I know that mere words don't bring much comfort at this time, but please know that I am praying for you and your family and thinking of you. Whenever the wind blows around me and I hear all of our wind chimes singing freely, I think of my sweet Nicola, and as a warm breeze washes over you, may you find comfort in thoughts and memories of your granddaughter. She fought the good fight, and when you next hear the sweet, crisp chirping of the morning bird, smile and know that she is still with you. Love, Bill
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