My father passed away from a brain tumor. The cancer had spread to other parts of his body. To get to his home. You took the dirt road to get to the dirt road. Once there it was surreal. I loved the mornings there. Every critter in the woods would come out for the corn he put there. My mother and father were married 63 years. He came into my life when I was 4. The picture is my father.

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