Martin Sproule

1986 - 2008
LocationNewtownards
Age21 years
Cause of DeathSuicide
Date of Birth25/11/1986
Date of Death29/01/2008
Visitors859 since 20/06/2009
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i grew up with martins mum mena sproule we were good friends-i am setting this up in memory off martin until his mum mena and sister kelly takes it over- martin was born before his due date and left our world too soon at the young age off 21-his family miss him badly - but his mothers heart will ache forever.my heartfelt thoughts are with them----gts truely cares.......

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"Remember Me" (song by Deanna Edwards)

Remember me whenever you see a sunrise,
Remember me whenever you see a star,
Remember me whenever you see a rainbow
Or woods in autumn colors from afar.

Remember me whenever you see the roses
Or seagulls sailing high in a sky of blue.
Remember me whenever you see waves
Shining in the sun.
And remember, I'll be remembering you!

Remember me whenever you see a teardrop,
Or meadows still wet with the morning dew.
Remember me whenever you feel love
Growing in your heart.
And remember, I'll be remembering you!

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Sylvie Belanger

November 25, 2011

god bless him xxxx

Debra Young (GTS Friend)

November 25, 2011

No matter how we spend our days
No matter what we do
No morning dawns No evening falls
Without a thought of you Beautiful Angel XXX


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Sleep peacefully beautiful angel
Love Mary XXX

Mary Williams

September 24, 2010

GONE TOO SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

LIKE A COMET,,,,,,BLAZING CROSS THE EVENING SKY,
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GONE TOO SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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LIKE A RAINBOW,FADING IN THE COMING NIGHT,
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GONE TOO SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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SHINING,SPARKLING,AND SPLENDIDLY BRIGHT.
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HERE ONE DAY.,,.GONE ONE NIGHT.
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GONE TOO SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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LIKE A CLOTH OF SUNLIGHT ON A CLOUDY AFTERNOON.
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GONE TOO SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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LIKE A CASTLE BUILT UPON A SANDY BEACH.
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GONE TOO SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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LIKE A PERFECT LOVELY FLOWER, THAT IS
JUST BEYOND YOU"RE REACH.
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GONE TOO SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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BORN TO LIVE IN SHEER DELIGHT,
HERE ONE DAY,GONE BY NIGHT.
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GONE TOO SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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LIKE A SUNSET DAZZLED BY THE RISING MOON.
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GONE TOO SOON.

[A MICHAEL JACKSONG SONG].R.I.P..

R.I.P.ANGEL.XXXX

Colin Blyth

August 15, 2009

Not how did he die, but how did he live?
Not what did he gain, but what did he give?
These are the units to measure the worth
Of a man as a man, regardless of birth.
Not, what was his church, nor what was his creed?
But had he befriended those really in need?
Was he ever ready, with word of good cheer,
To bring back a smile, to banish a tear?
Not what did the sketch in the newspaper say,
But how many were sorry when he passed away.

Linda Quick

June 21, 2009

Who's To Blame? - by Christine Ross

Who's to blame for suicide?
The question often heard.
Someone always points a finger
And they say such hurtful words.

They never do consider that
It's caused from a disease.
Depression and Bipolar
Are just a few of these.

Some die from being murdered.
Some die from accidents.
Some die from pneumonia,
But none of it makes sense.

Sometimes body parts wear out
Way before their time.
Some lose the cancer battle,
But it all seems so unkind.

No matter how they leave us
It never is their choice.
There's something deep within them
That has a bigger voice.

So please refuse to take the blame
For the THING that took your child.
Although others point their fingers.
They haven't walked your mile.

a message from your family darling

When were on our own
And the tears start to flow.
We think of how unfair it is
That you had to go.

Your in our thoughts all day
And in our dreams too,
Trying to turn the clock back
To the day that we had you.

If we could have a miracle
And go back to that day.
We would hold onto you tightly
And never let you go away.


Written by Jan Morris Waller

Julie Kelly Craigs Mum (Family Friend)

June 20, 2009
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