| Esther Darlene 5/22/2006 |
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| Do you look down at me in the night. Do you see my candle burning so big and bright. The candle I burn that reminds me of you The candle I hope that you would burn too. Not a day goes by where I don't think of you Hoping that you'd come back so the days won't be blue. I feel no one understands me, apart from you. I go to your grave expecting a responce to the pointless questions I can't get across. Though sometimes in my mind I forget that your dead but I'll make sure you keep living inside my head I love you so much it makes me sad that I can't hear you say it back- the one thing that would make me glad. |
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