Epitaphs

Here lies
Carolyn
She was the
Sunshine
Of our life
Precious Mother
Beloved
Wife.

William Marshall
Died at birth
Their only
Son
Held now
In the arms
Of the Holy
One

Here lies
Tillman
Work his joy
He was just an old
Plow Boy
Resting now with
God on high
Since the last crop
Has been laid
by.

Underneath this rock
Is Henry T.
He loved hunting and
fishing you see
He's in a boat waiting
for you and me
Upon the Crystal
Sea.

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