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Feb 2011
I lit incense
and a candle
and chanted a prayer
for my dead father.
I wrote this in 2007, a day after my father died. It was difficult to express anything. I have resolved many of the issues that I had with him, but some bitter feelings still arise. I'm working on them.
Kongsaeng Chris Everson
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   Joel M Frye
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