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I Miss You, Greg |
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I Miss You, Greg |
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Every day I go up to the hospital the cold and harsh hospital but today your room was empty your mom was crying and your dad was biting his lip gone you were gone i remember every day though you were bald and gaunt from chemo you had a smile on your face and you kept me smiling too but now you're gone I miss you Greg |
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