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	<title>Comments on: Paul Dean  Kiser</title>
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	<description>Beautiful Memories, A Beautiful Tribute</description>
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		<title>By: ayc2015</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Jun 2016 13:41:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Forever you will be loved and missed.  I love you Dad ]]></description>
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		<title>By: ayc2015</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2016 19:26:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8204;Dad, I created this on New Years Eve. I can&#039;t say I had such a memorable one this year. I was flooded with memories of all the past Holiday gatherings,  including how New Years Eve was always a family event. Mom would make all sorts of things and we&#039;d gather in the living room and watch the show and bet who would pass out before the ball dropped. Those memories will never leave me. There hasn&#039;t been a single day that has went by that I haven&#039;t thought of you, or wished I could hear your voice one more time, or be able to pick up the phone and just call. There has been many days that I&#039;ve been crippled with grief, anger and an emptiness that I just can&#039;t seem to shake. You have had such a big influence on everyone who knew you. Did you know that? To my kids and I an impact that nothing will ever hold a flame to. I can&#039;t say that its gotten easier as the days have passed by, it hasn&#039;t. I&#039;m not sure it ever will get easier. To have known you, loved you admired you creates such a huge void now that we have to move on with our lives without you. I see you leaving little signs for me and I&#039;m sure I&#039;m not the only one. Seems like no matter where I go, or what kind of day I&#039;m having  I just look around and suddenly I see a car with a big ol UK sticker, or a man walking into a store with a Steelers hat or shirt on, and the ones that always gets me is &quot; Don&#039;t tread on me&quot; yeah those stickers or flags that&#039;s everything you stood for, everything you taught us by. Be honest, be strong and never give up. I&#039;ll be the first one to say though what really takes my breath is when I pass someone in traffic or catch a glimpse of someone who looks just like you. I miss you Daddy and I hope you know just how much you are loved.  Love always your little girl, Angela &lt;br&gt;I hope this tribute will offer a peaceful place for everyone to come, share memories dedicate a song and always keep the memory of Dad ( Paul) alive. &lt;br&gt;Thank you so much for visiting.&#8204;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&zwnj;Dad, I created this on New Years Eve. I can&#8217;t say I had such a memorable one this year. I was flooded with memories of all the past Holiday gatherings,  including how New Years Eve was always a family event. Mom would make all sorts of things and we&#8217;d gather in the living room and watch the show and bet who would pass out before the ball dropped. Those memories will never leave me. There hasn&#8217;t been a single day that has went by that I haven&#8217;t thought of you, or wished I could hear your voice one more time, or be able to pick up the phone and just call. There has been many days that I&#8217;ve been crippled with grief, anger and an emptiness that I just can&#8217;t seem to shake. You have had such a big influence on everyone who knew you. Did you know that? To my kids and I an impact that nothing will ever hold a flame to. I can&#8217;t say that its gotten easier as the days have passed by, it hasn&#8217;t. I&#8217;m not sure it ever will get easier. To have known you, loved you admired you creates such a huge void now that we have to move on with our lives without you. I see you leaving little signs for me and I&#8217;m sure I&#8217;m not the only one. Seems like no matter where I go, or what kind of day I&#8217;m having  I just look around and suddenly I see a car with a big ol UK sticker, or a man walking into a store with a Steelers hat or shirt on, and the ones that always gets me is &#8221; Don&#8217;t tread on me&#8221; yeah those stickers or flags that&#8217;s everything you stood for, everything you taught us by. Be honest, be strong and never give up. I&#8217;ll be the first one to say though what really takes my breath is when I pass someone in traffic or catch a glimpse of someone who looks just like you. I miss you Daddy and I hope you know just how much you are loved.  Love always your little girl, Angela <br />I hope this tribute will offer a peaceful place for everyone to come, share memories dedicate a song and always keep the memory of Dad ( Paul) alive. <br />Thank you so much for visiting.&zwnj;</p>
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