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by Just Keara Dec 9, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Mrs. Boateng, this if for you mama! Mrs. B, how can it be, Just the otha day, u were chillin with me. Sittin in your class goofin around like always, I wish I could just go back to those days. U were beautiful, smart, God\'s work of art. I knew you\'d have a deep impact on my life, From the start. And we miss you, we\'ll never ever forget you, I still wanna know why God had to take you, But I know, that you must be in a better place, And I know none of us will ever forget your face. I love, we love you, and I\'ll say it again and again, You weren\'t like any other teacher, You were more like a friend. You\'ll be our gaurdian angel now, Like our lucky number seven, And hey Boat, Save a place for us in heaven. We love you very much. We\'ll miss you, you\'ll always be in our hearts. R.I.P. Lissette Boateng 1978-2006