A special Thank you to Veresa, Jordan's mamaw  for the above graphic.

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This memorial website was created to remember our dearly loved son and brother

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       Troy Anthony Mitchell

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who was born in Swan Hill, Victoria on February 13, 1981 and became an angel in Adelaide,

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         Aged 27 years, 1 month and 4 days. 

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Cherished son of Edwina and Terry.

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Much Loved brother and brother-in-law of Katherine and Peter,

Benjamin, and Kimberley.

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Adored uncle of Jaiden, Chloe and little Aithan Troy.

 Loved grandson of Alice and Don Grant, Frank and Heather Mitchell.

Remembered also with much love by his many Aunt's, Uncle's, Cousin's and Friends.

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We will also ensure that Taryn, Jeff and Oscar will know you through our memories.

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Now in heaven with his Nan Heather, Uncle Brian, cousin Shaun, Uncle Christopher and Uncle Kenneth.

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Your name is so precious, It will never grow old, it is etched in our

hearts, in letters of gold.

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Remember Me

To the living...I am gone,

To the sorrowful...I will never return,

To the angry...I was cheated.

But to the happy...I am at peace,

And to the faithful...I have never left.

I cannot speak...But I can listen,

I cannot be seen...But I can be heard.

So as you stand upon a shore,

Gazing at a beautiful sea...Remember me.

As you look upon a flower,

And admire its simplicity...Remember me.

Remember me in your heart,

Your thoughts...and your memories.

Of the times we loved...The times we cried,

The times we fought...And the times we laughed.

For if you will always think of me,

   I will never be gone.

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Troy Anthony Mitchell

As long as we live you live

As long as we live you will be remembered

 As long as we live you will be loved

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Sometimes love is for a moment.
Sometimes love is for a lifetime.
Sometimes a moment is a lifetime.

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The Cord

   We are connected, My child and I,

  By an invisible cord, Not seen by the eye.

It's not like the cord that connects us til birth,

   This cord can't be seen by any on earth.

 This cord does it's work right from the start,

  It binds us together, Attached to my heart.

I know that it's there, Though no one can see,

 The invisible cord from my child to me.

The strength  of this cord is hard to describe,

  It can't be destroyed, It can't be denied.

It's stronger than any cord man could create,

 It withstands the test, Can hold any weight.

   And though you are gone and not here with me,

 The cord is still there, But no one can see.

It pulls at my heart, I am bruised..I am sore,

 But this cord is my life line, As never before.

I am thankful that god connects us this way,

A mother and child...Death can't take that away!

                                 ~ Author Unknown

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There is no time like the old time

when you and I where young

Brother and Sister Forever!

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There are moments in life

 when you miss someone so much 

that you just want to grab them from your dreams

and hug them for real

I Miss You Troy!

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Troy Anthony Mitchell

13.2.1981-17.3.2008

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 A Mother's Daily Nightmare

I woke up this morning,

And you where not there.

I can't kiss your cheek,

Or brush back your hair.

The day's of joy are over,

The pain and sorrow start.

Because when you went to heaven,

You also took my heart.

I have to live my nightmare,

Each morning when I wake.

I have to feel this pain,

With every breath I take.

With gut wrenching sorrow,

And mind numbing pain.

I daily live this nightmare,

Over and Over again.

                              ~Author Unknown 

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I WILL LOVE YOU 
 
As long as I can dream, 
As long as I can think, 
As long I have memory... 
I will love you.
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As long as I have eyes to see 
and ears to hear 
and lips to speak... 
I will love you.
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As long as I have a heart to feel, 
a soul stirring within, 
An imagination to hold you... 
I will love you. 
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As long as there is time, 
As long as there is love, 
As long as I have a breath 
to speak your name... 
I will Love You,

Because I love you Troy... 
more than anything In all the world.
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 Troy Anthony Mitchell

You will always be the answer

Whenever someone asks us

what were thinking about! 

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Thank you to Christine and her beautiful daughters

 for writing Troy's name in the sand while holidaying at the gap.

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When Someone you love

Becomes a memory

That memory becomes

A treasure! 

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There are moments in life

when you miss someone so much

that you just want to grab them from your dreams

and hug them for real

I miss you Troy!

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Thank you to Eli Alvarez's mommy for these beautiful graphics

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