Dear Uncle Fred, we finally know what happened to you on that fatal day and know where you are, after 81 years of not knowing my only wish was that other family members were still here so we could speak of you together once again.
Your picture hung on the wall for many years and we never forgot you.
They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.
Sleep tight Uncle Fred RIP eternally X
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Dear Uncle Fred, we finally know what happened to you on that fatal day and know where you are, after 81 years of not knowing my only wish was that other family members were still here so we could speak of you together once again.
Your picture hung on the wall for many years and we never forgot you.
They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.
Sleep tight Uncle Fred RIP eternally X