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Karl Knapp

1959-2018

When I think of him,
The only thing that comes to mind is a poem,
Whispered by someone in love,
Hundreds of years ago.

Unable to perceive the shape of you,
I find you all around me:
Your presence fills my eyes.
With your love,
You’ve humbled my heart.

For you are everywhere.
— Read by Holly during Karl's celebration of life, from the movie "The Shape of Water"