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face I see, who's spirt I carry, whom I love and miss dearly. This is my dad. I
was only 3 years old when he died, so I didn't have the honor of growing up with him or
getting to know him. And he missed getting to know me, and the wonderful family he
would have been a part of. My dad was a very patriotic man. He loved the
military, he loved in his country and what it believed in....so much that he die for
it. He loved to dance and sing - I've been told he was very good at both. And
although I don't have his gift of dance, I do have his gift of voice.... and when I sing,
I always sing to him. I feel saddess when I think of the things we've missed
together, but I find comfort in knowing that he died doing what he adored most.. flying -
his passion. He's left me in the trusted hands of his fellow brothers, the
Vietnam Vets....bless them all. They've taken me into their fold, giving me love and
support. Who could ask for a better family !!! I love you guys!!!! I LOVE YOU DAD..........Pam
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Gone to war as a brave soldier
Really would have been a great Grandpa
A Brave Soldier
Name engraved on the Vietnam Memorial
Died in Vietnam
Pilot
American truth
By
Jaymes, 15, Proud Grandson |
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