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by Beautifully Disfigured Oct 9, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
This is by my mother By: Katrina L. Wages © October 3, 2008 When you were here, you made us smile When you were here, you could run a mile When you were here, We didn't have to cry When you were here, bad things flew right by When you were here, We never felt alone When you were here, Life was as sweet as an ice cream cone When you were here, We felt no fear That is...when you were here Dedicated To: Michael Berry