The glow faded from my skin. The bounce left my step. The color took leave of my hair. But, the angst disappeared from my heart. The splinters
departed my words. The stone that sat on my soul dissolved. It is my wish to be truly helpful.
http://www.photoshow.com/watch/Pn3me3wf Click the link to view the scrapbook made with love by his 53 family members for my Daddy, Perlon Roark, on his 90th birthday, March 21, 2010
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