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Mar 2016
One night after drinking with some friends;
Maybe we might talk to each other tomorrow it only depends.

In the car with my friend driving through the muck;
I just realized we got hit by a truck.

All of a sudden i was rushed to the hospital all badly scraped and battered;
My face all ****** and my clothes all tattered.

I remember my mother holding my hand as i gave my last sigh;
I told her i love her and we said goodbye.

I am in heaven right now and inside i feel empty;
Cause life would be a drag without me.
This is dedicated to Danae Dupuis. Who past away by a drunk driver in October of 2000.
Written by
Cam McElwee  Warman Sask Canada
(Warman Sask Canada)   
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