Flynn
Michael Flynn
March 6, 1949 - May 17, 2012
"Somewhere, Over the rainbow, Way up high; There's a land that I heard of, Once in a lullaby.
Somewhere over the rainbow, Skies are blue; And the dreams that You dare to dream, Really do come true.
Someday I'll wish upon a star, And wake up where the Clouds are far ~ behind me,
Where troubles melt Like lemon drops, Away above the chimney tops; That's where you'll find me.
I see trees of green, Red roses too. I watch them blossom For Me & You.
And I think to myself, What a wonderful world.
Somewhere over the rainbow, Way up high, And the dream that You dare to, Why oh why can't I?"
The hardest thing is not talking to someone you used to talk to everyday.
Love you forever, Buck
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We miss you Mike. I've got a lot of good memories with you that will never die.
George Borman
May 19, 2018
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