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Lucy We Still Love You

Having my coffee as I cry

It's finally at the time to say good bye

I hope that her God will keep

She passed this morning in her sleep

Never thought anything could break me down

Drowning in my tears is where I can be found

I can't feel or even speak

Never before been this weak

But I just simply pray that God will show her the right way

My lips move but there no words to say

Now not able to move or even think

Falling a part I am on the brink

So do I sit back roll one nice and fat

And be thankful that next to God is where she's at?

At least the suffering now is through

Always remember Lucy we all Love you!


An Uncle Charlie original
© 2011 unclecharlie
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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