My grandfather pasted away today.(Feb.12th 2007) and I wrote this for him:
To the Man I Never Knew...
The only one I ever knew and yet I never really knew him. I still don't. And I now regret it. But there are so many things you just can't change. So through the surviving I'll learn his story and write it for the future. Then they too may know the story of the man I never knew.
I love you grandpa.
May God bless you and keep you, always.
Rest in Peace.
love always,
your Julie
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