KenCRAIG(Felling) 'My brother' 'wor Ken'. We would talk on phone, hello wor Win, hello wor Ken. Talk would be about old times, do you remember this and that. Tipping hour Syl, oot of her pram, walking on walls, seaside trips, going to parks, playing cricket in Friary Gardens, walking on cans with string, playing marbles and chucks. Me running down the pity from school, crying because you had been knocked down on Sunderland Road going after your ball. So many memories, these are just a few and now it's time to say goodbye, at last you are at peace. Wor Ken, you gasped for breath all your life, now the fight is over, rest easy wor Ken, till we meet again wor Ken, for we will of that I'm sure. 'And I know you will be there'. 'My brother' 'Wor Ken'. 'Lots of love' your sister Win xxx husband Bob and all the family.
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