My father Hank

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Saturday 5th October 

Fifteen years
Have drifted by
Since we last
Said goodbye
The echoes of
Laughter still ring
In quiet moments
They softly sing
Fifteen years
Blurred what we knew
But my heart holds
Memories of you

My father 'Hank'
Missing our fun and laughter
The adventures and escapades
4.2.1932 – 5.10.2009

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