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One Last Touch

Why did he have to die? He didn't even get to say goodbye He left us late one night We need him here to hold tight You took and made him an angel now While we sit, wonder,and ask how If you would only send him back Then our lives would be back on track We miss our friend so much What we'd give for one last touch One last look at his beautiful face Now he's staying at God's Place Just one chance to hear his voice Now we don't have a choice We will one day have our revenge We'll be looking 'til the very end R.I.P. John Christopher Shofner 2/20/84-11/9/04

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