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Robert A. Kettelhack
9.29.1945 – 3.27.89
We don’t ever mean goodbye.
Though we think we do.
Life is certain Death’s a lie.
Absence can’t be true.
Twenty-one years have gone by.
Today you're sixty-five.
Skeptically, I watched you die.
To me you’re still alive.
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