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Travis Weston By Raymond Ochrym |  |
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I did not know Travis Weston well, as in his short life our paths did not cross often. However, I always strongly sensed a mother's love as she would talk about her son with a twinkle of her eyes and a smile on her face. I hope and trust that these "twinkles and smiles" will endure the passage of time for his mother and for all those that he touched in life. So as you look to the sea, with its eternal waves, think of Travis and see the reflection of that twinkle in your eye and that smile on your face; you will meet again at the next port of call.
With deepest sympathy, |
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