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Beneath a stone with script Locked away for 50 years lie 1" and "3"... My mind is on a treadmill still trying to find the reason why We walked up the stage wearing the same cap and gown, But not all of us will get to say our vows down the aisle And the more I think of it the less sense it makes Because I thought we'd live for fifty more and if not, at least ten So I guess this is the memo for the raincheck on our class reunion, till' we see you again I just ask you walk besides us, like you did that night in June Spread the warmth of your spirits as you look over us The year before they wept and we wept with them But it's been three hard blows and it's still far too soon And now, there are flowers. Beneath three stones lie over 600+ affected lives What was once white and blue is now different shades of grey But you'll live long after you're gone, Within a capsule and within our hearts Accustomed to the sharpening of our edges, We'll be missing you, L1ving L3gends
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 11:34 AM UTC
There are flowers.
Beneath a stone with script Locked away for 50 years lie 1" and "3"... My mind is on a treadmill still trying to find the reason why We walked up the stage wearing the same cap and gown, But not all of us will get to say our vows down the aisle And the more I think of it the less sense it makes Because I thought we'd live for fifty more and if not, at least ten So I guess this is the memo for the raincheck on our class reunion, till' we see you again I just ask you walk besides us, like you did that night in June Spread the warmth of your spirits as you look over us The year before they wept and we wept with them But it's been three hard blows and it's still far too soon And now, there are flowers. Beneath three stones lie over 600+ affected lives What was once white and blue is now different shades of grey But you'll live long after you're gone, Within a capsule and within our hearts Accustomed to the sharpening of our edges, We'll be missing you, L1ving L3gends
RIP Sylvia, Michael, Yuleishka
m-sanchez
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 11:34 AM UTC
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