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    Cold

  

  

    

  

  

    Lifeless Gaze,

  

  

    I look at you, my eyes are glazed.

  

  

    

  

  

    Faded Smile,

  

  

    I wish it would stay, just a little while.

  

  

    

  

  

    Silent Cry,

  

  

    I sit there, wondering and asking you why.

  

  

    

  

  

    Blurring Memory,

  

  

    Why, why can't you hear me

  

  

    

  

  

    Lost Touch,

  

  

    Never thought it meant that much.

  

  

    

  

  

    Frozen Cold,

  

  

    Tyler, you were only eight years old.

  

  

    

  

  

    - Auntie Jennifer

  

 

 

 

 

-Auntie Jennifer

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