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Apr 2019
I saw pictures of my dad today
They were on Facebook I must say
He had no hair, his beard was gray
Nothing like when we used to play
I reminisce of that October day
To be together, I now longer pray
But In my head constantly play
What would have happened if I had a said... "stay".
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   Fawn and Summer Shellhamer
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