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Keila Esthel Cuadrado

Lowell, Massachusetts

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Keila Esthel Cuadrado resident of Lowell, 42 Lowell Mrs. Keila Esthel Cuadrado, a resident of Lowell, died September 3, 2008 at a local hospital, aged 42 years. She was the long time loving companion of Anthony Coleman. Born in Rio Piedras, Puerto Rico, on July 11, 1966, the daughter of Blas...

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Anthony, I am so sorry for your loss. I just found out this morning that Keila was gone and I was very upset. Keila and I grew up in the same area and just got to know each other 10 years ago. I really cared and thought the world of her. She was a great girl. We will miss her. I will always have something of Keilas "Buddy" the dog she sold me. God has a special place for people like Keila "HEAVEN" Bye Keila. One day we will all be in the same place. NO MORE PAIN!!!!!!

Hi,
Keila was a wonderful girl. I grew up around her. I only got to know her in the last 10 yrs. and what a wonderful person she was. Anthony, my heart goes out to you.
I will always have something of Keilas "Buddy" the dog she sold me. She loved animals especially dogs. GOD HAS A SPECIAL PLACE FOR PEOPLE LIKE KEILA "HEAVEN" she will be missed and loved forever. GOD BLESS HER. No more pain!!!!! I will always remember your smile
and the last time we spoke.

Anthony I am so sorry for your lost,My prayer's go out to you and Family.....
Keila after all these year's you will always be a sister to me....
(Butterfly Memorial Poem)
A rush of wings
they flutter high
to touch the sun
and kiss the sky
A butterfly
is with us now
No more a caterpillar
upon a leaf
Keila with angel wings
A soaring butterfly
with us they sing.......
Much love Toni,Jynelle,and Family...

We will miss you Keila you will always be in our heart, Tony you know your family is here for you. Love Always, Your sister Civia, Latoya, Jemel and Terrell.

When I am dead, my dearest

When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypress tree:
Be the green grass above me
With showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember,
And if thou wilt, forget.

I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain:
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may...