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Nov 2010
I whispered your name to the sea,
Wishing you'dΒ Β come back to us.
But I know there's no hope,
So I'll just visit my memories.
Nothing can bring you back.
The tears have dried on my cheeks
As I finally accept that you've gone.
I wrote this, after my older cousin, Scott Lee Dorman, passed on August 16th, his 22nd birthday. I love you, Scott.
Tricia Trout
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