He fought, but death won.
He was there, then he wasn't. He came, then he left. He provided, till he couldn't. Strong defender against bullies. He loved with his might. Disciplined and caring His voice through the tin air disappeared as if with the wind it flew. He fought, but death won. Rest on Dad ❤️🩹
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