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For many, more leaves of our youth fall away.

Memories

The memories of my youth,
Fall away,
Like autumn leaves in the wind.
Hidden by the passing seasons,
Never to be seen again.

- Stephen Redgwell, 2010


At 69. He was Randy's little brother.

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