In Loving Memory On His Birthday EDGAR HOWARD HURD July 17, 1954 Honey, I am the wind that blows around you and the gentle rain that falls upon you. I am the eagle you see overhead, to protect you. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am with you. I love you, Diane Coxon Hurd. I will love you always and forever, Edgar.

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