Gone baby gone, my baby long gone leaving me here all by myself, how long will i morn? I stood under a giant dark shade tree next to the water canel. it was windy and chilly with nowhere to go. thinkin about life, she was my life. i felt dizzy and my eyes are beggining to go out as if i was sleepy but i was not. i could here a long scream in the back 3 miles away though it souned as if it was right here in the back of my head. screaming out my name "kemar! mr harriott, what in the world are doing out here in the cold all by yourself?" not a sound came from my mouth, i just stood there listening to the wind as my body begans to fail me. then i heard the vioce again " son are you okay?" i could have sworn i heard hundreads of people in my hear as if there was an chiore, singing "baby come home, baby come home" it was my grandma "baby come home, you gotta come home'
