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| My Angel ... My Dear Kyla ... |
| Kyla Wilson |
| "Celebrating PCI graduation at La Fluente's- climbing under the table- to go to the ladies room--no other way out" |
| Three Months 1/21/2001 KYLA My baby, my child, my friend. At 35, too young for your life on earth to end. So full of life, love and laughter, I thought I'd go first and you'd come after. Do you know, do you understand? How much I loved you, how proud that I am, To have had you for those few years. You grew, you fulfilled your dreams and more, But you had more happiness in store. You had become "a licensed Cosmetologist", You had called to say... I heard the pride in your voice that day. Did I tell you how proud I was? You brought Brice to stay with us So you could celebrate your success. They came 3 months ago and tore my world apart, They said you had fallen and it broke my heart. I love you and miss you still... now and always will. My tears seem like they will never stop, But till I see you again, please stay by my side to help and be my guide. I LOVE YOU, YOUR MOM |
| About Kyla: Date of Birth: July 29, 1965 Joined with Angels: October, 21, 2000 Cause of Death: Accidental Fall Family: Loving Husband - Jim Loving Son - Brice |
| Your face, only a photograph now. Small comfort to see your smile without the sound of your voice, To see your eyes without their glistening laughter. Only a photograph now spelling the image of your glowing life discontinued... By Sascha Wagner |
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| "Kyla first Christmas, Beeville Texas--5 months old" <---------- Christmas morning, Kyla age 10 opens her gifts. -----------> |
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