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Thomas M. Baylor

Easton, Pennsylvania

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Thomas M. Baylor, 81, of Washington, NJ, passed away Saturday, July 3, 2004, in his home, in Washington, after an extended illness. Born: September 8, 1922, in Port Colden, NJ, a son of Michael and Nancy Ann Thomas Baylor. Personal: After his discharge, he returned to Washington to enjoy a...

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My Uncle Tom,
I am glad to have gotten the chance to spend time with him. I learned more about him than I had ever known. We had time to just talk (although he said I did all the talking), but he shared some of the events when he was injured. He was a true hero. He was always very good to my Mother, his sister, for which I am grateful. He said he wanted to experience everything in life and marrage was one of them. I am so glad he found and married Janet, who made him happy and took...

Our hearts and prayers are with you and Janet. We will be with you again on a lovely beach with a beautiful sunset.

Love Megan,Destiny & Michael

What wonderful memories Uncle Tom provided us with on his visits here in Flordia. Watching a sunset or just watching his great nieces and nephew playing in the pool. His name and thoughts of him will always bring a smile.

Love Mike & Bonnie
Melanie & Skye
Megan, Destiny & Michael

Tom,
You were the BEST!!! There should be more men like you on the face of this earth. Your passing is a great loss to this world! Rest peacefully Tom, sweet dreams.
Always in my thoughts,
Maria

Rest in peace Uncle Tom. I haven't seen you in a while and that's too bad. I remember when you took me fishing as a kid. I'll play a prank on Elwood for you when I see him. Bye.

I will miss you,Uncle Tom. I know you are in a beautiful place with the angels and your friends and family and you are watching us from above. I will always remember you teasing me as a child.That is what made you so special to me because I know you loved me. I love you. George and Cynthia

In loving memory of my Uncle Tom,

God saw you getting tired

And a cure was not to be

So he put his arm around you

And whispered “Come to me”


With tearful eyes we watched you

And saw you pass away

And although we loved you dearly

We could not make you stay


A golden heart stopped beating

And now at peace you rest

God...