Hero

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Do you have a Hero?
My father was my Hero.
My Larry was my Hero.

"Did you ever know that you're my hero,
and everything I would like to be?
I can fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings."

So...when I saw a pal last weekend at a
High School "gathering", we hugged, we giggled
we kissed each other's cheek and promised
we would see each other soon...

I sent her a couple pictures from the event and
I received this e-mail.

I assure you, my heart is 10 times its normal size.
I've never been paid a higher compliment!

Hero.

Whew.

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