Your letters
Looking through my thingsfound a letter that you wrote
and a picture you made.
Back then I would have never
thought things would end this way.
Looking through my stuff
in my journals your name in my pictures
your face
reading those letters
made my heart ache tears flowed
like rain and the pain so much I
could hardly take. Reading your
plans for life and how things were
going to go how were we to know.
But i know your future is with God
and thats better than we could have imagined
no more pain and suffering just Serenity
RIP
Martin Eric Goosey
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