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Sep 2014
I don't know how I feel,
  I don't want to talk.
you need to understand,
  I am still in shock.
I woke up on Friday,
to find you are gone.
but I grew up fast,
and I know life goes on.
I will come and visit you,
while you are laying in your case.
slowly walking towards you,
as my tears cover my face.
I think that in that moment,
my heart will come to see.
That there is nothing I can do,
to bring you back to me.*
Always,
          Tameica Hammick  9-2-14
R.I.P Samuel Lee Hammick August 26, 1971- August 29, 2014
Written by
Tameica Lee Hammick
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   Kody Ryan Hinkle
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