why did god have to called yours
i miss yours so much
everyday i think about yours
but i know your with god now
i still think about yours everyday
but i know we will meet again
i pray for yours all
i miss my Gran, auntie, mate, Danielle,
also miss my dog that gone
there all gone
but not forgoing
there still in our hearts and soul
everyone miss so one that gone
it might be mum, dad Gran, grandpa, sister, brother, auntie, uncle, mate, pets, other
but don't forgot them
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