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Weren’t we lucky

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Weren’t we lucky

Hey Dad —
Weren’t we lucky to be together when you drew your last, laboured breath? I am eternally grateful for all that you did for me; for all that we shared; and for all of the memories I will cherish — until I take my last, laboured breath.

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