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A man that stood tall,

When others could care less,

A man that gave his all,

And did better than the rest.



Whether he gave us work or not,

He shall not be forgot.

He made a difference in a lot of life’s,

And now theirs a lot of children, who loan to cry.



All he cared for was doing his best,

It sure did set his apart from the rest.

He cared about his students,

And wanted them to succeed to their highest standards.



Hell be missed by one and all,

For the love of a teacher has grown tall.

A great thing is lost,

Dont just set back and watch, set your hand on the cross.



Itll be the last goodbye,

Im sorry this man had to die.

A major prize is gone,

But maybe a new one will one day be born.