Mary Jackson
| A mother's Love is strong and Sweet. She is there through all the
phases and with everyone we meet.
She is there to wipe away tears.
Even to watch us grow over the many years.
My mom was my best friend. She will always be missed
I wish I could feel her hug, and steal one more kiss.
Not a day goes by that she isn't missed.
Glenda |
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| Mary Alice Jackson |
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| January 11 1943 |
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| Whitehall Arkansas |
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| U.S.A. |
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| Passed Away |
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| June 10 2000 |
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| Sheridan Arkansas |
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| U.S.A. |
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| Cemetery |
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| Jackson Cemetary |
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| Arkansas |
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| U.S.A. |
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Memorial Gardens
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