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Created on: February 09, 2010 Last Updated: February 22, 2010
Father of mine, our lives did not entwine
You left this Earth, shorty after my birth
Leaving me, without a father to be
But, through the years, I came to see
You were a good and honest man
In your time upon this land
You fought in the great war
For freedom, to be restored
You were a loving husband to my mother
Who said, there could be no other
You worked on the great dam
That enhanced the dry land
You held me upon your knee
When I began to be
You hoped a life for me
Would be better. then for thee
You treated all men fair
Without a haughty air
You left your mark on people met
Nary a one had any regret
You served your family well
Through many a dark spell
You have become a hero to me
For all the things I now see
Now I ask God, please
That you rest in ease
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