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Find a way
To hear this word
Fly away
My gentle bird
Love the wind
But fear the skies
All its vastness
All it’s size
Live in peace
Forever free
But remember to
Remember me
And remember us.
I found this poem online somewhere but I thought it would fit well with how I was feeling about your departure from this journey into the next. I wish you well i your life and all the happiness it may bring to you. I hope for fond memories of the past to always help you grow into something new and something better. You will be missed. You’ve helped us in so many ways and along the path in your journey you’ve left breadcrumbs for us so that we may follow. May we always be able to follow that trail to find where it is we need to be and know where we should go.
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A daydream is a meal at which images are eaten. Some of us are gourmets, some gourmands, and a good many take their images precooked out of a can and swallow them down whole, absent-mindedly and with little relish. One man's daydreaming is another man's day.

Jun 20, 2008 at 07:25:53
Hey you, thanks for the wonderful poem!! I will always remember my time with you. Of course I miss you guys. I love/hate that picture by the way, (Victoria eats the pizza) I am surprised I left you some breadcrumbs, I thought I ate them all…haha. Victoria