You were relegated to a guestbook of powder blue,
pressed in loving memory between the tear-stained pages,
and stored within a cedar chest at the foot of her bed.
I knew you as father, but I never really knew you.
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Loss of dear ones just for the sake of war is too harsh a lesson life teaches. I feel for your loss.
I quote ' I dreamed my way into your heart, to place my hand in yours....Very touchy lines.5****