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Feb 2017
My heart is heavy
My mind is filled
With thoughts of you
With thoughts of the past
It hurts to know your gone
It hurts to know you didn't care
You didn't care to wear your seat-belt
You didn't care to call a cab
You where taken form us too soon
and now all we have left are the memories
Memories of the good and the bad
Memories of the laughs
Memories of that day
The day you were taken
Taken back home to God
This Poem is about someone who was close to me who pasted away six years ago.  RIP Victoria
Written by
Clarissa Wilcox
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