An artificial rose you bought for no reason;
Keeping my cards I bought you every season.
Helping out in those special little ways’
When I am tired or sick for many days.
A little hug or a peck on the cheek;
When I am down and feeling so weak.
Honesty and care from your loving eyes;
No secrets do you have in our happy lives.
Walking together while holding hands,
Wearing your gift of a little gold band.
Caring for me …. More than any other,
Love my children for I am their mother.
Behold! the beauty on a blessed Christmas Day,
Your hand in mine as we walk the same way.
Taking part in whatever I love to do;
Staying forever in love with you.
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A new client talks attorney Stan Turner into acting as his executor and trustee of his estate if he should die. Stan reluctantly accepts, but when the client is murdered before the ink is dry on the paperwork, Stan realizes he has been set up and mus
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