For my nephew, rest in peace kiddo…
STEPHEN JACK
Short days. Bright leaves. Summer daydreams have run off— like little boys for pick-up football— till we call. They always come.
IN MEMORY
Updated: Jul 10, 2020
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Updated: Jul 10, 2020
For my nephew, rest in peace kiddo…
STEPHEN JACK
Short days. Bright leaves. Summer daydreams have run off— like little boys for pick-up football— till we call. They always come.
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