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In Loving Memory

Blurred Beach Scene

He filled a room before you saw him,
laughter arriving first.
His hugs held nothing back,
like time was never short.
He thought of others without being asked,
a call, a text, a word of encouragement, a helping hand.
He was building something ;
a life, a future, a son becoming a man.
Loved beyond measure.
Missed beyond words.
Held here, always.

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