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Memorial to Alan Marson. (Grand)

This site is dedicated to the memory of Alan Marson.

Alan was born in Derby on August 28, 1928. He sadly passed away on the 21st February 2010. A loving Dad to Carole, Sue and Sally and son-in-law Paul. Beloved Grandad to Daniel, Jamie-Sue, Billy-Anne, Sammy, Adrion, Michael, Kirstie and Great Grandad to Katie-Sue, Coby and Lillie-May. Forever Loved and Missed.

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Remembering kissing your forehead every day before leaving, having a sip of your beer, watching the news. I love you and miss you x

Happy Fathers Day Dad.....Miss You So Much xxx

Another Fathers Day without you :-( Miss you Dad xxx

Happy Fathers Day Dad!! Miss You Every Day xxx

It doesn't matter how long it's been Dad....We all miss you so much. :( Such a sad day xxx

Miss you, grand x

Miss you dad so much!!!! :( xxxx

Although a year has passed, you leaving feels like yesterday....Miss you dad xx

Happy Birthday Dad....I miss you so very much xx

Happy Fathers Day dad...Miss you so much!!

Foo Fighters My Hero(1)

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Miss You Dad!! :( xx

Fleetwood Mac - Albatross

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I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.

Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland

Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am in a thousand winds that blow, I am the softly falling snow. I am the gentle showers of rain, ... See More I am the fields of ripening grain. I am in the morning hush, I am in the graceful rush Of beautiful birds in circling flight, I am the starshine of the night. I am in the flowers that bloom, I am in a quiet room. I am in the birds that sing, I am in each lovely thing. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there. I did not die.

Alan's Family on 03/04/2010

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