Moronic Driver of the Day
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In Rememberance of John Rosenbauer

Born: December 18, 1962
Died: August 25, 2007
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
Rest in Peace, Our Brother, Our Friend
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see also: More on John G. Rosenbauer
Comments:

Truely one of the “Good-Ones”! Thanks for being a bright part of my life! I will always remember you - my Friend, my Companion, my Cohort, but mostly my Beloved Brother!
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on 08/29 at 02:50 AM
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