I carry you in my heart
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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