ZABA Allan, November 14, 2012 We lost a father with a heart of gold How much we miss him can never be told He shares our troubles and help us along If we follow his footsteps We will never go wrong. The winds that sometimes take something we love, are the same that brings us something we learn to love. Therefore we should not cry about something that was taken from us, but, yes, love what we have been given. Because what is really ours is never gone forever. Always in our hearts, Heather, Colleen, Cody and Courtney
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