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Jesse Charles Davis


September 30th, a day that I remember Jumping out the bed early rushing to Chester Me and Stan was on the road asking "Mom what's wrong?" She said "They were working on you", I didn't think much was wrong You was invincible, nothing didn't hurt man You our hero Grandad, called you Black Superman Rushing into the hospital expecting some good news, I heard mom scream in the back that's when I knew.... I sit back and think of good ole times I can't help but shed tears from my eyes I know you gone but your memories here Every conversation that we had I won't forget I'm a see you one day again, but until that day come I'm going to be like you Grandad and stay strong.
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21 Year Old Poet From South Carolina, Name Is Jesse Davis.

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