Sam, name of the head stoneA Poem by Scout Ventures
Good farewell
Good friend Good travels Good end Bad crying Bad day Bad leaving Bad way The black The white No gray Not in sight You lived Died Went away I cried My sweetest My fight My Dear one My light I wish I may I wish I might Say my last Goodbye tonight © 2014 Scout Ventures |
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Added on May 15, 2014 Last Updated on May 15, 2014 Author
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