The world is full of shooting stars, and sometimes we lose ourselves in them, but once in a while a blazing comet, a shooting star, will come along and we are blessed with it's beauty. And though it is with us for only a short time, we admire it's twinkling strength as it boldly moves across the sky, brightening the darkest of nights. When this rare wonder passes us by, we can only count ourselves lucky to have shared it's short life and known how beautiful it truly was.--V. Starbard
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Please be respectful of the loss and love I have for my Dad. Thank you for walking this journey with me.