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In Memory of Seth Paul
Wednesday, July 22, 2009


In Memory of Seth Paul

June 13, 1985-July 9, 1999

“Saturday Afternoon”

Early in the morning about six or so

I ride my bike down to the fishin hole

Along the way I stop

To get my grub at the bait shop

Now I’m ready to catch the big one

Or at least to have some fun

All of a sudden I get a snag

It turns out to be an old trash bag

It is now afternoon

My parents will expect me home soon

Saturday afternoons are special to me

That is my time to be free

(Written by Seth Paul)

Seth, You are forever in our hearts.

Love, Mom, Dad, Garrett, Bryce, Teryn, Grandma.