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Dec 2021
When my Dad goes there will be no great inheritance
No money, no cars, no great property
Just some old t-shirts and shoes
That both me and my brother will fit
He gave us everything he had while he was alive
Until that was the last thing he had to give
My kid already has his inheritance
As my father did,
When I am gone, what I have given him will only be worth what we have given it.
Ryan P Kinney
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Ryan P Kinney  M/Mentor, OH
(M/Mentor, OH)   
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