Here I Sit

May 27, 2010
By RyanS. SILVER, Bloomingdale, Michigan
RyanS. SILVER, Bloomingdale, Michigan
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Here I sit all alone, nothing but a thought in my head a thought of "why?" Why did you have to leave? Why now? Why you? But then I realize that death comes quick and swift. Death comes so unexpectly and slow, neverknow till it's too late you may have gone but we'll never forget.


The author's comments:
my dog died that I've had since I was 3.

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