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For Pablo
He’s still here with us like the setting sun he’s in a wind’s gust or sitting in on a midnight run He won’t ever leave he lives on still we will bereave and remember him on the hill So think with a smile as you remember our friend apart from us for a while but “with” us til the bitter end He taught us much with his out law way and our hearts he did touch I still see him today grinning as he said “what the hell was I gonna say” Lynn West - 2007
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