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I remember Daddy's hands folded in prayer and reaching out to hold me when I had a nightmare. You could read quite a story in the catalyses, and nine years of work and worry had left them more behind. I remember Daddy here, how they held. My mom died and passed my bag. Something done right? There are things that I forgot to mention that I learned about the man, but I'll always remember the loving Daddy. Daddy? When I was crying. Hardesty. Wrong. Daddy's hands were always gentle, but I don't understand. There was always love in Daddy. I remember daddy. Working till they bled. Bye. Keep us all. If I could do things over, I live my life again and never take for granted the love. ...