It Is 6: 37 Poem by Gerard Parks

It Is 6: 37



It is 6: 37
And I sit here and cry while you go to heaven
So many things
You did I thought was mean
Even though you were mine
All of this time
It's 6: 37
When they take you to heaven
You will never see the child we where having

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