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HELEN FROESE (nee SWATZKY) When the night has been too lonely And the road has been too long And you think that love is only For the lucky and the strong Just remember in the winter Far beneath the bitter snow Lies the seed that with the sun's love In the spring becomes... the Rose We love and miss you Mom!

As published in Winnipeg Free Press on Jun 11, 2008

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