You Come Too

January 21, 2010
By RyanS. SILVER, Bloomingdale, Michigan
RyanS. SILVER, Bloomingdale, Michigan
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As I lay in the midst of death i hear you say "You Come Too" at first its fuzzy then really clear"You Come Too" then I ask "why do you want me" but all I get is "You Come Too."

The author's comments:
lost my uncle so I wrote this poem

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Mrs. V. said...
on Feb. 3 2010 at 11:28 am
Great job!


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