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Sep 2013
I carried on every day
with hope of anew
reaching out to you
being everything to you

my body is ******
my bones are weak
my muscles are torn
for walking the road to you

never giving up
pushing forward
day by day I walk
down the endless road

hoping for peace someday
hoping for happiness
the thought of you
kept me going, pushing

I had so much to say
and I wish I did
as the time comes
the words are lost

*do not forget your hero
the one who was there for
you through everything
who always believed in you
gave you the push to be who you are
I will always love you
James Riddle
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James Riddle  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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   Danielle Rose
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