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Like birds that race across the sky,
and like the rainbow that stays glued to the heavens
Like the sun that smiles and like the clouds that cry...
This world is no longer the same without you in it.
Like the children that fear darkness,
and like the people that feel secure...
Like the truth that is hidden,
and like the lies that are twisted...
missing you hurts more than crying over you now
Even though i can never breathe when i do one or the other.
R.I.P TO MY GRANDMA M. AUNT YVONNE, UNCLE TONI, UNCLE PAUL, UNCLE RAYMOND...JEREMIAH...BUTCH....AND TO ALL THOSE THAT HAVE PASSED ALONG...UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN!!
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