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Without You

Without You

No one to compare the best fishing stories
No one to stack up the chips in a winning game of poker or deal the best hand
No one to watch the squirrels or make bird calls with nature
No one to laugh with at your silly jokes
No one to watch the old cowboys and Indians movies
No one to enjoy the little things in life without you
The world is not the same the chair you sat in is empty
The fishing poles are not baited and the old country music is not playing
This Father’s Day without you is empty in every room
Though thoughts of you are great and your spirit remains
Loving memories in every photo displayed
Just not the same without you
Miss you Dad!

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RG

Made my heart melt….

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Mark Olcott

this reader is moved to silence, sharing the moments with you there.... well done!

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Nancy Mcgowin

Thank you Mark
It’s sad but true and he is missed and will always be!
Thsnks for your silent read.
Rest Wishes 
Nancy

 

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