BuckWorld

3-21-15 They shot you Buck, and took you away. Why did this day have to come? What could you have done to deserve murder? You were so loved by anyone and everyone. He killed you out of jealousy and hatred. Buck, God led you down a great pat, and put you to bed. Though we will miss you forever  you will never be forgotten. Death is not the end it is only the beginning. We love you Buck and we will always live in BuckWorld. 

Rest In Peace

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