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Mike, I will always remember Paying you in quarters to catch me frogs from the five mile river. I love you, your sister Helen.

May the road rise to meet you,

May the wind be always at your back,

May the sun warm apon your face,

The rains fall soft apon your fields and,

Until we meet again,

May God hold you in the palm of his hands.

From: Michael Steven Corcoran

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