Wednesday, May 19, 2010

My Father

1928 - 2010

He is a cheerful and generous man. He brings joy to whoever he meets. Everybody seems to remember him in some way or another.

Now there are only memories of him, and probably a little byte on cyberspace. Even memories die with the person who holds them. Nothing forever, nothing eternal. Just memories.

I miss you, Daddy!

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