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Candace |
GORIS,Candace C. (Candy), 19 Halifax, died July 2, 1997, as results of a boating accident. Born in Halifax, she was the daughter of Donald M. Dorrington and Linda Goris,Halifax. She was a grade 12 student at J.L.Ilsley High School and was actively involved in basketball, baseball and soccer. She tutored children in English for Greystone Tenant Association for Black Education. Surviving are brothers, Donald N. Goris, Dylan Drummond; sisters, Kiesha V. Goris, Kayla Drummond; paternal grandmother, Patrica Marie Dorrington, Beechville; maternal grandmother, Josepha Goris, Halifax; several aunts, uncles and cousins. She was predeceased by paternal grandfather, Earl Dorrington; maternal grandfather, Edouard Goris. | ||||||||||||||||
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IT'S KINDA HARD WITH YOU NOT AROUND ME, KNOW YOUR IN HEAVEN SMILIN DOWN, WATCHIN US WHILE WE PRAY FOR YOU, EVERYDAY WE PRAY FOR YOU, TILL THE DAY WE MEET AGIAN, IN MY HEART IS WHERE I'LL KEEP YA FRIEND, MEMORIES GIVE ME THE STRENGTH I NEED TO PROCEED, STRENGTH I NEED TO BELIEVE, MY THOUGHTS BIGGER JUST CANT DEFINE, WISH I COULD TURN BACK THE HANDS OF TIME, US IN A SIX, SHOP FOR NEW CLOTHES AND KICKS, YOU AND ME TAKIN FLICKS, MAKIN HITS STAGES THEY RECIEVED YOU ON, STILL CANT BELIEVE YOUR GONE, GIVE ANYTHING TO HEAR HALF YOUR BREATH, I KNOW YOUR STILL LIVIN YOUR LIFE AFTER DEATH... EVERY STEP I TAKE, EVERY MOVE I MAKE, EVERY SINGLE DAY, EVEYTIME I PRAY, I'LL BE MISSIN YOU... THINKIN OF THE DAY, WHEN YOU WENT AWAY, WHAT I LIFE TO TAKE, WHAT A BOND TO BREAK, I'LL BE MISSIN YOU... (SOMEBODY TELL ME WHY) LONG THE MORNIN, WHEN THIS LIFE IS OVER, I KNOW I'LL SEE YOUR FACE... MISS YA CANDY!! :o) | I'll Be Missing You...... | ||||||||||||||||
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Poem written by Candy... |
Just to prove my love is true, I do believe that GOD above, sent you down for me to love. He picked you out of all the rest, because he knew I'd love you best, When i go to heaven if your not there, I'll paint your face on the golden stairs, so all the angels up there can see, just how much you mean to me. If your not there on judgement day, I'll know your gone the other way, I'll give the angels back the wings, their golden harp and everything, just to prove my love is true, I'd give up heaven to be with you... love ya bunches Candy | ||||||||||||||||
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