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Time to GO !!!


I feel so bad,
He had to go. 
It's so unfair, 
His fun had just beginning.
It's time to go, 
His heart tried to stay.
But had no luck, 
The Golden Gate was open for him to go.

Why couldn't it be me, 
He didn't do anything thing wrong.

It's the first he gets to go home, 
He's high in the sky above us. 
He may be gone but his souls still here, 
We all know he is just a whisper away.

We give up it's time to move on, 
It would have been better to see him now. 
Sitting besides me, or even giving me a kiss goodbye.

When God says it's time to go 
We all need to hault,
And give him our life.  
No regrets. 
No worries.
For his life has come to a stop.

He has to go home. 
He has said his goodbyes,
To all his friends and family. 
"He needs to go, 
he had a good life."
Was the last thing I hears before.  
Everyone started to cry. 
The monitor said he was gone.  
We all knew he was over,
When we heard the final noise. 
BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP</3

Written by Chasity Cramer.  
Dedicated to my grandfather. 
Charles Jr. Cramer 
R. I. P
02/14/06

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