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Jun 2019
Another
fighter,
another
long
battle lost
to cancer
by a soul
full of
fire.

My dear friend
Dino,
this life
may end
in death,
but death
is really
life's
first breath.

It's
now you
breathe,
free of
worry and
at last,
free of
pain.

Now you
can rest easy
and enjoy
in Heaven's
paradise,
and
with Jesus
forever
reign.


written by me... ..
Just lost another dear friend.
Our industry of concrete *****.
Our lungs can only take so much of what we breathe in everyday on commercial jobsites.
40 years in the industry for Dino, 36 years for me.

And yes, we have one size fits all concrete shoes. ;)
Written by
The Concrete Poet  M
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