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This is bittersweet for me to read.

My father died when I was 3, during Operation Linebacker II, while serving as a Captain in the USAF piloting a B-52 Stratofortress.

My kid is just 19. He’s further along than his age, but these last few years have compacted it.

Count yourself lucky if you lived this progression in full from either end. I won’t.

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Salute to your father Sorry for your pain Some of us always feel lonely Misunderstood Created before Earth Lost amongst walking zombies Dearth came Weirdos, different or crazy Too kind, loving or innocent and always ….. loving Those who didn’t go insane Remain the light of the world Eternal flame - primordial we