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by kerri caris Apr 5, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I remember that day You were at home While family and friends were away When your mom got the call that caused her to roam The call was about you She said she had to go We could tell she was blue She left and we left it as so But then she called us And asked us if we could come Everyone made a fuss On the way I turned numb The doctors were sure That you would not last long They never did find a cure But you proved them wrong Until you had a seizure That caused us all to cry We were all enjoying our leisure Johnny, why did you have to die