Dead

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By deja

The day that you died I felt pain inside. Your door fell down in my heart, that's when I couldn't take it from the start. That's when I crashed down thinking of you reminding my self of what you used to do. I missed you a lot when I came to that spot You didn't look the same, So I was crying with pain. But now your in a better place taking care of me with god up in a place called heaven. A magical place filled with joy and laughter. But In time I will see you after!

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