Dear Uncle Clearance:
What's up my man...I'm pissed that I'm not going to see you anymore, but its just your time. I know in instances like this we tend to question why, but no, I'm going to think of the great thoughts and rejoice in the times we shared. You were not a man of many words and some would look at you as "different" but you were a brother to some, an uncle to many, and a man of God and that's all that counts. There were times I'd wonder "What would have Unc's life been like if he's had the chance too..." I never seemed to find whatever image, sentence, or movie as an answer, and I'm sure those thoughts will become even more active after your passing.
But know this: you had a heart, a life, and a family who will always love and think of you. I know in the today's views your life may not have left the biggest mark, but to me, you lived as you were designed, and you always, always had a smile. I told you to take care of yourself and that I loved you the last time I saw you and you shook my hand and said the same. Remember how I used to always come into town and as soon as I saw you, you'd offer that right hand and say "Hey there Dwayne" and I'd always respond "dude, I don't take your handshakes, you better give me a hug"? I'd settle for that handshake right now.
I love you Uncle Clearance.
Dwayne L. Shephard
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