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Aug 2017
They say the good die young.
I've never understood it though.
If God is good,
Then, why do the good have to go?

The answer to that
May never be explained.
But, as i sit here in tears
Trying to digest this pain,
A thought comes about
And the answer becomes more plain.

The good do die young.
Only God knows why.

My best guess?
He needs them.
To help him.
To help us.

It ***** to lose someone so pure.
The pain will never go.
But, on those days where everything *****.
That is when you'll know.

They never left.
In fact, they are closer than ever.
Why do the good die young?
Because everyone in their lives needs someone strong to walk with them on this scary, ****** up endeavor.
Written by
Steven C
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