TRAGIC MEMORIES
HE WAS SO HAPPY ALWAYS SO GAY
BUT WAS FOUND IN THE CAR IN THE
MIDDLE OF THE DAY THE NEEDLE WAS
INALIENABLE DEEP BUT WE WERE MERCIFUL
AND PUT HIM TO SLEEP LORD I REALLY
WANT TO KNOW WHY MY FATHER HAD TO
GO HE DIDNT LAST BUT EIGHTEEN HOURS
THEN DECIDED TO GO TO THE LAND OF
FLOWERS A LAND MUCH MORE ROMANTIC
THEN OUR OWN ITS LIKE A BEAUTIFULL
PORTRAIT THAT IS FULLY BLOWN BUT MY
MEMORIES OF HIM ARE SO VERY SLIM I
REMEMBER LIKE YESTERDAY OUR LAST DAY
TOGETHER THAT IS THE DAY I WILL
REMEMBER FOREVER.
WRITTEN BY
PATRICIA FRAZIER
BUT WAS FOUND IN THE CAR IN THE
MIDDLE OF THE DAY THE NEEDLE WAS
INALIENABLE DEEP BUT WE WERE MERCIFUL
AND PUT HIM TO SLEEP LORD I REALLY
WANT TO KNOW WHY MY FATHER HAD TO
GO HE DIDNT LAST BUT EIGHTEEN HOURS
THEN DECIDED TO GO TO THE LAND OF
FLOWERS A LAND MUCH MORE ROMANTIC
THEN OUR OWN ITS LIKE A BEAUTIFULL
PORTRAIT THAT IS FULLY BLOWN BUT MY
MEMORIES OF HIM ARE SO VERY SLIM I
REMEMBER LIKE YESTERDAY OUR LAST DAY
TOGETHER THAT IS THE DAY I WILL
REMEMBER FOREVER.
WRITTEN BY
PATRICIA FRAZIER
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