Taken
Twisted dreams and broken hearts
I watch my children , as they fall apart.
Tear filled eyes, there mommies dead ,
That is the pain laid upon there heads.
There love for me has all turned to hate.
The dark ones coming ,that is my fate .
But not soon enough,it shall not be ,
Until all I love is forever taken from me.
R.I.P.
Bobi-Jo Young
Stevenson
6/28/70---7/13/2010
love you forever.......
James Stevenson
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