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5.08.2013

ALWAYS



I don’t remember a bad thing about you
Only that you held me when I cried
Somehow you always made some time
To make me smile a little
And I remember bouncing on your bed
And coming home from school to you
I remember playing card games too
You were always so much fun
And I never thought you harsh with me
Allowed me to be who I had to be
And I think you are a part of who
I’ve somehow come to be
Steady and stable
Strong and sure
I take you in my heart
Here or gone
I know for sure
We’ve never been apart

Dedicated in loving memory to:
Mark Weisbrodt

Love you Uncle Mark... Miss you too :(

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