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In Memory Of Pop
To My Dad I Love you
I'm sad that you had to leave us so soon It was a cold winter day a bit after twelve noon I don't know when I'll see you again I can see Mom
weeping almost at her end We're not sure what we're suppose to do.
Just hold on tight to each other and we'll make it through When the Angels told you to come with them I saw that you were afraid But you flew with them anyway You left us with fond memories some old and some new How I remember sitting with you I'll always remember our conversations and laughs You always wanted to keep me on the right path When I would ...