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Nov 2014
He woke up in a white room
Surrounded by men in white coats
Begging his momma for water
And Robin had to watch through the window
As he cried
Convulsed
And the men said no
She had to watch her son
As the doctors pulled the plug
They say heavens a better place
And I think that's true
And I think he'll be happy,
Eating Mimi's cooking,
Watching his family from up there,
But Robin,
Little bird,
How long will it be until you can fly up to your son?
My cousin died last night, the CT scan had no brain activity, so they took him off life support, but aunt robin, watching her child, her baby boy, die over just a few days, it broke her heart
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