Larry
I remember your dreams you shared with meOf some day having your own family...
Our laughs we had almost everyday
Still so vivid in my memory...
You were my childrens uncle, my brother, my friend
Now on eagles wing you soar to no end...
Larry
I remember your dreams you shared with meIf I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
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