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1965 - 1984
R.I.P
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| Taken tragically
just before he turned eighteen, Rhoddy is like a shining bright sensitive
star we still miss not seeing in our daily skies. A young man who loved his friends, his music and his youth, his death took away so much from all who love him and remember him for being the individual he was. The day you were taken from us a chapter closed...but not the book or piece of prose or music I'm sure you would have written if you were still here. I'm sure there is someone writing that piece within the world on your behalf. See you one day brother and we'll continue that chat we never finished that I still treasure and will never forget. To all his friends and classmates keep him alive in your hearts by being musical, sensitive and take care of the people you love and yourselves. Being young does not mean you or them are invincible. written by his sister Julie Fearns Pheasant on behalf of his parents and brother Peter and family |