In Loving Memory of Randle C. Barrow
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Last published Thu, Dec 18, 2014
Randle Carlton Barrow was a friend of mine. Everytime I saw him he was smiling. He lifted my spirits whenever I felt down. May his soul rest in peace.
In loving memory of Randle C. Barrow
December 17, 2004 - December 15, 2013
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