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~In Loving Memory~
Uncle
Thurman W. Bear Jr
1944-2003
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On February 8, 2003  dancing at the 25th Annual Bay DeNoc Powwow in Escanaba, Michigan at the age of 59 Uncle Thurman passed on doing what he loved.
He will be greatly missed but never forgotten.
~I Love You Uncle Thurman~
Though on earth you are gone I still feel you near
In the Cold of the night I shed a single tear
You have become a star, shining brightly above,
I look up at night and see the one that I love
Glistening down upon the world below,
Without you my world feels covered in snow
I see you in the clouds, hear your voice on the wind,
I miss your silly jokes, and your big happy grin
The star you've become twinkles in my eyes
I know it's still you, only in disguise
I know you're all around me, but it pains my soul,
to never see you again, and always feel cold
Someday we'll meet again and renew our special bond,
up in the sky you're still there, thought on eart you are gone
February Eighth, the coldest day of the year
Was the day that I shed every last tear.
I'll never be able to say, all that I feel,
the pain is so strong, it can't be real.
I couldn't say goodbye, he left us too soon,
now he's in heaven, up near the moon.
I know he watches over every move I make,
he always gave more than he would take.
It didn't seem real looking down in his coffin,
I regret seeing him only so often.
It's not fair that he is gone away,
It's not fair that he is gone to stay.
He'll never be forgotten, because he meant so much
To everyone who knew him, we were all truly touched.
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