Dwain Stillion
1957-2008

Oh So Young

 

A loner you were

Just like your dad

Doing your thing

Out being bad

 

Running all about

Enjoying your time

Or staying by yourself

Never seem to mind

 

Off to the Navy

Protecting everyone

Riding the waves

Getting the job done

 

Hurting your back

Didn’t make you pout

Nothing holding you down

Still moving about

 

Losing your dad

Broke your heart

Never the same

After he had to part

 

Then came your turn

It was your time

Way too soon

For End of Bill’s line

 

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