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| Reedie Bass |
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 Bass was a real straight shooter, and would not mince his words. One of those rare people you meet in the "rooms"-Anonymous Added: Jan. 4, 2013 |
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 Do not go gentle into that good night,Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.-Anonymous Added: Jan. 4, 2013 |
 Mychal's Prayer: Lord, take me where You want me to go, let me meet who You want me to meet, tell me what You want me to say, and keep me out of Your way.-Anonymous Added: Jan. 4, 2013 |
 Scores of friends and family members attended Basses funeral service and spoke for hours about his service and deeds. He is certianly welcome in heaven and will be missed here on Earth.- Gene Baumwoll CSW Added: Jan. 4, 2013 |
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