Russell Rip
sept 28th 2009, A car crashed, killing two for the four.... The one was Russell Jacboy. A
great boy, senior, Great friend. He was always smiling and was happy....I wrote this in a
plane
Flying high above the sky;
Looking out the window;
Feeling so close to you I could pull you back down;
Life isnt the same;
School is insane;
P2)
Razz whyd you have to go;
The sun is your smile that lights up the sky;
The clouds are the smoke that came from your lips;
The sky is so blue, only for you.
Copyright © Brooke Snyder | Year Posted 2009
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