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My world is shattered, and I just can't conceive, Why the Lord called Kaysee in his arms, and I am left to grieve. His young life was cut short, no answers I can find. I sit and pray everyday, dear Lord please change your mind. Please give me back here in my nephew, please help them live again. He has so much potential, and has yet to become a man. There's lots he has to learn in life, there's lots he doesn't know. If you could just bring him back to me, I'll give you my very soul.
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Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 11:02 PM UTC
KAYSEE
My world is shattered, and I just can't conceive, Why the Lord called Kaysee in his arms, and I am left to grieve. His young life was cut short, no answers I can find. I sit and pray everyday, dear Lord please change your mind. Please give me back here in my nephew, please help them live again. He has so much potential, and has yet to become a man. There's lots he has to learn in life, there's lots he doesn't know. If you could just bring him back to me, I'll give you my very soul.
Written for my nephew KAYSEE JORDAN DUPLESSIE who lost his life a week and a half before his 19th birthday. Aunt Cu loves you.
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48/F/Hamilton, Ontario, Canada
Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 11:02 PM UTC
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