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The tears shall not dry as I get old
The love for you dad will be the same,
The heart will be warm in comfort
The beautiful memories will always remain.

When treading this earthly place
No matter come rain or shine,
I can hear the whisper of long ago
Your laughter makes me feel fine.

It gives me courage in life's footsteps
To laugh in the face of uncouth distain,
To look forward to tomorrow dad
So that I can hear your whispers in the rain.

Love and god bless TonyXXXXXXX

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