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From above.

Look at these people,
Who mourn of your deaths,
Crying, screaming,
Who did this, won't he confess?

 

Sheila, and Griz,

Looking down,

From heaven above,

Looking down in love.

 

Looking at all the people,

Each lighting a candle,

Griz, and Sheila,

Look down, from above.

 

 

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Missing you, Griz.

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  • The criminal might just be reading this, hopefully this will make him want to confess, good write as usual.
  • This is so so sad. Heartbreaking piece. But know that your friend cannot be hurt anymore. She is in a place now where she cannot be touched.

    Deepest
    Love
    Wayne Leon
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