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Christopher
christmas is a hard time for me
as I look at the angel on top of the tree
memories of you flashing through my head
as I am laying there on my bed
I wonder when I can see you some more
probablly when I enter in through heavens door
the thought of you actaully being away
has me crying hours each day
please come back I can't take this no more
your death flashing through down to my core
chris I love you and miss you forever
I will think of you always and forget you never
