@coachdan | A poem no more tears

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"Oh, my dad, the fishing fool so wise and kind he taught me patience, he taught me to appreciate the beauty of nature, the peace I'd find in the sincerity of waters where dreams await. So here's to you, my dad, the fishing fool. May your lines be forever blessed and true as you cast upon hopes your heart forever full. In the realm of rivers where dreams come into view. And this is in loving memory of my dad."