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The following was written for a friend that lost his battle with cancer. The poem below was used for his memorial cards and I wanted to share it. He may not have had the fastest bike, but it sure as hell was loud. RIP my friend. In memory of John W. "Freez" Freismuth-
The Last Ride My ride here may be over but a new ride has begun. I speed on through the heavens on my final glorious run. My time with you was far too short but we will meet once again- Just listen and you'll hear my pipes when your last ride begins.
Carrie L. Williams
carriew1@ephmc.com
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