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Today was my great uncle’s birthday. Today was also the day he passed away. I love him- I loved him- and I will always love him. The smile he put on my Great Aunt’s face was priceless. My aunt and uncle- they were Romeo and Juliet with out all the killing and poison. Their love was pure, and is something I look up to. A love like theirs can only be found once in a great while, and even so it could not amount to the love they shared. He could talk to anyone for hours, his tools could fix anything, and his coffee from McDonalds was ALWAYS made fresh everyday- believe me he made sure of it. He is a loved man, he is a missed man, and Clyde Busche is a man that this world will never forget.

Today was my great uncle’s birthday. Today was also the day he passed away. I love him- I loved him- and I will always love him. The smile he put on my Great Aunt’s face was priceless. My aunt and uncle- they were Romeo and Juliet with out all the killing and poison. Their love was pure, and is something I look up to. A love like theirs can only be found once in a great while, and even so it could not amount to the love they shared. He could talk to anyone for hours, his tools could fix anything, and his coffee from McDonalds was ALWAYS made fresh everyday- believe me he made sure of it. He is a loved man, he is a missed man, and Clyde Busche is a man that this world will never forget.

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Do not tell me if my thoughts are wrong or right. My thoughts are not facts. They are thoughts that I thought from my think not yours so leave them be and think your own thoughts in thought and we can agree to disagree in our minds because we all have our own thoughts and if we didn’t we’d be mindless and mindless thoughts are for mindless people whom we are not so carry on in thought. Just don’t hate me for mine.

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