he drinks his life away one photograph in broken glass it should not end this way
July 10, 1936 - June 13, 2004
I miss you, Dad.
I miss you, Dad.
posted by itgirl at 11:57 PM
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
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4 Comments:
I wanted to say something, but I didn't know what.
So I sat here in silence and sorrow for a moment.
I hope you understand.
*HUG*
I'm so sorry...
I miss you too. I wish I had gotten to see you as I grew up. I'm glad I have my memories of you.
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