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you were a little baby

with a problem with your heart

When we heard the news

we were all torn apart

Hearing that you past

was like like a stab to my chest

im glad your in a better place

you were the best

we will all miss you dear,

and we all love you so

no reason for us to feel so low

soon after you past

i just gave up all hope

was this a punishment from god??

Are we not innocent?

Are we not saints?

no not anymore

i dont care about there lies

i want you back into my life

i guess this is goodbye

i will see you when i pass too

just know that i love you

you may not be a family relative

but through christ, your the brother i never had

when you are near nothing is ever bad

 

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