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Baltimore writer Caryn Coyle says goodbye to her war hero father, but finds he’s at her side in striking ways. When my father died, I was holding his hand. I could feel the Marine Corps ring that he always wore on the third finger of his right hand. The ring has a large ruby, set […]
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