- and now i have to live without it.
God saw u getting tired and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around u and whispered "come with me" With tearful eyes i watched u, and saw u pass away. Although i loved u dearly, i could not make u stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest. God broke my heart to prove to me, he only takes the best.
Loss is such a fucked up thing.
Daniel Guy Patterson "Patty"
Rest in peace. xXx
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