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LInda Katsikas
10 years ago

Miss Me, But Let Me Go Author Unknown When I come to the end of the road, and the sun has set for me. I want no rites in a gloom-filled room. Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little—but not too long, and not with your head bowed low. Remember the love that was once shared. Miss me, but let me go. For this is a journey we all must take, and each must go alone. It’s all a part of the master’s plan, a step on the road to home. When you are lonely and sick of heart, go to the friends we know. Bear your sorrow in good deeds. Miss me, but let me go.

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Dad would make me laugh with the odd things he'd come out with sometimes. A couple of months ago he told me he'd decided to get white wall tyres for his car. Whats wrong with that, you ask? Well, the car is a Honda Prelude and he was only going to get two, front and back for the drivers side, so he could see them when the car was parked! You're a dag dad, lol! Go and have a beer with Uncle Ron.

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