with love sweep
sweep i understand you had leave and now your gone we have memories it was hard to see you suffer so but i realise you had to go its wat you had to do that your illness was to hard for you but now wen i think of the fun we had that you leaving so suddenly isnt so bad so before i lay my head to rest i think to myself you were the best and before i close my eyes to sleep i will throw a stick for an angel.
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