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Uncle


you were so many things to so many 
yet, i never really knew your face.
cancer took your strength, leaving you wihout any.
leaving me with a question mark in your place.
who were you?
what thoughts were in your brain?
what did you believe was true?
until we meet again,
i guess i'll have to wait 
to talk with you at heaven's gate.