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Free spirit, Sower of oats
Shy man in sporty coats
Gentle soul, tender heart
Mechanical mind, lover of art
Poetic mind, philosopher
Ever learning, wanderer
Classical music adorned his ears
lifting his soul to higher spheres
Age crept in and stole his youth
shrunk his body, took his couth
But now he smiles from on high
He wishes that we would not cry
For his spirit has been set free
and he walks on the wind o'er the willow tree
He's with his brother, mom, dad
and his own beloved lad
Now he could tell us all a thing or two
about life, love and living true.
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