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R.I.P

R.I.P little angel
lost in a storm of shattered glass and metal

gone to sit with god on his golden throne
never will we forget your sweet, sweet smiles

even though we know your not in pain
and that you'll never be agian

we still wish you were here with us
so we could hold you and tell you how much we care.

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  • awannabepoet
    October 22

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    Sorry to read this poem, it seems some young Angel had her time on earth cut short, it is always a painful thing to read about passing.


  • BrittBratt 18
    October 9

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    Hey love that u wrote this poem it's just so sad I can't believe someone else is gone I don't like this feeling and walking through the school today is just depressing I want to cry but I didn't know her that's why I wrote a poem too!!! I wish that everybody could see what we wrote about her it might make some people feel better!!! Well u know that I love u chicka!!!!!!!