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David Muller
Born in New York
58 years
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Cathlene Brady I last saw Dave when he was 8 years old. October 10, 2013
My family was leaving Little Falls and he gave me an authograph book. He signed "I shall always remember you for knockint out my first tooth." Thanks to the internet I found him in in 90's. He had forgotten me! But he did tell me he stayed with our piano teacher, Mrs. Sullivan, and had played with her at nursing homes. He made quite an impression on me and I'm sorry that he's gone. I think that all who knew him were fortunate.
Janet
 
The Earth still spins, though you are gone.
Sunrise, sunset, it all must go on.
Day in, day out, you are not here.
I still wake at night, absorbed in fear.
At present time, a year has passed,
And still I face the world with eyes downcast.
Time will heal the wounds this life makes,
I pray it true each breath I take.
It’s all a natural course, I’m told,
For a parent to leave and abandon the fold.
The way of life, the way it should be,
That is, of course, until it happened to me.
I am thankful for the time I had to spend with you,
And know you watch over everything I do.
I feel you walking with me, the sunshine in the sky,
They tell me I must be strong, but never tell me why.
 
I miss you and I love you still.
Janet
Janet

I thank you for the music
And your stories of the road
I thank you for the freedom
When it came my time to go
I thank you for the kindness
And the times when you got tough
And papa I don't think I said
"I love you" near enough

The leader of the band
Is tired and his eyes are growing old
But his blood runs through my instrument
And his song is in my soul
My life has been a poor attempt to imitate the man
I'm just a living legacy
To the leader of the band

 

I love you and miss you very much!

Love, Janet 

2/3/08

Janet
Papa, can you hear me?
Papa, can you see me?
Papa can you find me in the night?
Papa are you near me?
Papa, can you hear me?
Papa, can you help me not be frightened?
Looking at the skies I seem to see
A million eyes which ones are yours?
Where are you now that yesterday
Has waved goodbye
And closed its doors?
The night is so much darker;
The wind is so much colder;
The world I see is so much bigger
Now that I'm alone.
Papa, please forgive me.
Try to understand me;
Papa, don't you know I had no choice?
Can you hear me praying,
Anything I'm saying
Even though the night is filled with voices?
I remember everything you taught me
Every book 1've ever read...
Can all the words in all the books
Help me to face what lies ahead?
The trees are so much taller
And I feel so much smaller;
The moon is twice as lonely
And the stars are half as bright...
Papa, how I love you...
Papa, how I need you.
Papa, how I miss you
Kissing me good night...
Anthony "Bel-Dooch" Clapper

One of my fondest memories of Doc would have to be Sundays mornings.

 

I just knew it was coming, the music, it was just a matter of time.  It would be 6am and he would be listening Led Zeppelin while drinking his morning coffee. The music would just ring through out the house. I'd be sleeping on the couch praying for the radio/cd player to just blow up. LOL. Sometimes he would mix it up a bit and instead of listening to Zeppelin he would be watching "Full Metal Jacket".  I think I know the dialog to that movie word for word.

 

Looking back on it I wish I could hear it one more time.......Love ya Doc~!

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