It goes without saying. It touches without meaning to. Dad, I love you and miss you so much - I am already looking forward to the day I can see you again.
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
For you Dad
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dad,
death,
dream theater,
eulogy,
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les koontz,
memory,
the best of times
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