Sunday, March 8, 2009

Balloons for Bill's funeral

This is a man I didn't know, but cry for nonetheless, because of his powerful words that tie he into me.

His poetry turned him into the Uncle I never had, that took me on a journey through my own land and forced me to see what I did not.

Thank you, Bill.

Posted by Lance | March 9, 2009 10:14 AM

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