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Friday, January 5, 2007

a final tribute to my Dad

To the LOVE of my life...my Dad

I know he loved me the most..
In answer to the unflinching love i felt for him..
He was dressed in white..
It was my choice of color..
In this special voyage..

 
Then the inevitable goodbye came..
My tears dripped profusely on my face like RAIN..
In that chilly, winter  night...
 
I love you Dad...goodbye..

sue villanueva
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