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What Can I Do First

WHAT CAN I DO FIRST HE FELL HARD TO THE GROUND WE LOOKED AT EACH OTHER RUNNING TO HIS SIDE, AS HE LYING NOT KNOWING FOR SURE WHAT WAS GONG ON WE BOTH HAD TEARS IN OUR EYE’S EVERYONE WAS THERE BY MY MOTHER’S SIDE I WONDERED WHAT CAN I DO FIRST TO EASE HER MIND, SEEING PAST THOSE TEARS ALL I SAW WAS HER SCARY FEARS I TRIED TO STRAIGHTEN UP AS I HEARD THE WORDS I HAD TO LEAVE THE ROOM, DARK AND DOOM MOM HAS ALWAYS BEEN HERE EVERY TIME I WAS NOT SURE HOW TO TAKE ONE OF HER LINES ALL NEW TO US, WHAT CAN I DO PLUS A STROKE , A BLOOD RUSH, WHICH SIDE HURTING SO MUCH MY FATHER HAD LITTLE ONES, NOW BIG ONE WE HAD TO CHANGE ROOMS FOR HIM FIX IT SO HE COULD BE COMFORTABLE HOPING HE COULD BE CAPABLE WHAT CAN I DO FIRST I SAID TO MY MOM WALKING BACK IN AND HOLDING HER AGAIN I REACHED OUT FOR MY DADS HAND AND SQUEEZED IT TIGHT AND SAID I’M HERE, I’M HERE , I’M NOT GOING ANYWHERE WE WILL GET THROUGH THIS HE’S OUR DAD MOM SAID WHAT CAN WE DO FIRST MAKE HIM FIRST EVERY STEP HE TRIES TO TAKE LET’S LET HIM MAKE, IN OUR HEARTS GOD WE PRAYED To: John & Family, July 12, 2009 By: Shawn Jones

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