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coming up autumn you were a loving playful tyke,just to lose your 12 year old life last year,to two brothers from the neighborhood who lied and stole your BMX bike.and if that wasn't enough for your DADDY and family to stand,i remember the case unfolding on tv news and I your DADDY recently kneeling on a football field next to your initials in a park that will be dedicated in your memory and tears came to my eyes ,and the daily news informed me about the anger in that town,which I can understand with you AUTUMN no longer around.a waitness at barbar
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Oct 22, 2013
Oct 22, 2013 at 9:26 PM UTC
AUTUMN'S LAST LIGHT BY VICTOR TRIPP IN MEMORY OF AUTUMN PASQUALE
coming up autumn you were a loving playful tyke,just to lose your 12 year old life last year,to two brothers from the neighborhood who lied and stole your BMX bike.and if that wasn't enough for your DADDY and family to stand,i remember the case unfolding on tv news and I your DADDY recently kneeling on a football field next to your initials in a park that will be dedicated in your memory and tears came to my eyes ,and the daily news informed me about the anger in that town,which I can understand with you AUTUMN no longer around.a waitness at barbar
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Oct 22, 2013
Oct 22, 2013 at 9:26 PM UTC
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