the day i lost you
The day that I lost you I was only six years old. My brother was three years old. I really did not understand what was going on. Then I knew that you were gone and you was never coming back. That you went home with
God. To be one of his angles, to watch over us. I know that you are watching over us. I know that you will always be watching us.
On that day when I saw them take you out in the body bag, I did not know what to do. I just stood there and tried not to think about what just happened.
God. To be one of his angles, to watch over us. I know that you are watching over us. I know that you will always be watching us.
On that day when I saw them take you out in the body bag, I did not know what to do. I just stood there and tried not to think about what just happened.
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