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Fifteen years, in the blink of an eye

How time has passed, and still I cry

God called you home, not on a whim

The time had come, to be with Him

And though we needed you, right here

He needed you more, that much is clear

And when I look up, to see the stars

I know one twinkle, is where you are

Shining down upon us, our guiding light

Always in our hearts, forever bright


In loving memory of my Uncle Gino (1953-2003), a man who showed me the true meaning of kindness.  I miss him every day…

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