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Light a Candle
In loving memory of my father, Robert Keith Johnson, from his only child. You will always be my super hero. Thank you for unconditionally loving me, as I will forever love you. Your memory will never cease to exist, even on the darkest of days. You were a great father and a wonderful man.
Sweet Silent Thought - William Shakespeare
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought
I summon up remembrance of things past,
I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,
And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste:
Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow,
For precious friends hid in death's dateless night,
And weep afresh love's long since cancelled woe,
And moan the expense of many a vanished sight.
Then can I grieve at grievances foregone,
And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er
The sad account of fore-bemoanèd moan,
Which I new pay as if not paid before.
But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,
All losses are restored and sorrows end
