Totally, totally not picking on your post my friend, but the clot traveled from his leg to his to his lung - pulmonary embolism, if not mistaken. So...
To my Father. Even though you have crossed the plane, you will always be with me.
You were not just my Father, but my hero. My life has been a poor attempt to be like you
You taught me music, vocals, and how to fight. I can only hope I am half the man you are
When I close my eyes I can see you. And finally, Thank you Dad. for everything.
March 1934-July 2016
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