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| Jake Lambrecht |
| Dear Uncle Tim- I miss you so much. I wish you were here with me right now. I remember when I came to High Cotton and I came to your office right away. And you would grab my hand and shake and shake and shake and shake, and shake…well about the hand…all the while saying “let go of my hand, Jake!” and I couldn’t let go because he was holding on to it. And I feel like he is still holding it. I miss you so much, silly Uncle Tim. Love, Jake |
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