I carry you in my heart. Not your cold and quiet and still little body.  No. I carry the you that I never knew. The you that your parents grieve. The you that will never grow up. The you that laughed and played that nobody new will ever meet again. I carry you in my heart. It was that you that made me grit my teeth when I heard they were bringing your body ...


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