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 Jack Mc Donnell 1980 - 2007
Like a shooting star Jack's life was short-lived
But the shortness of time takes away nothing from the awe inspiring brilliance and beauty of what has been. He will be sorely missed by his friends and family.
A poem by Jacks mother Anne.  My son, my light
My life, my joy
I raised you
My only boy
The times we shared,
The joy, the sorrow,
I can't believe
There's no tomorrow You held me up
When I was down
You were a devil
And a clown We laughed, we cried
We joked, we sparred
Life without you
Will be so hard Find peace my son
And feel no pain
I know I'll meet
With you again.
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