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Six Feet Under
your six feet under....no one's here to hold me now well no one that will compare to you.....mom i miss you....
holding on to something that isn't there sucks because you /i will always want you here, mom i miss you...
i can remmember you in the hospital after that phone call saying hunny she's not breathing...every- one rushing to go to the hospital my daddy yelling! we arive mom your hands are cold...me saying mom why arnt you talking..now your six feet under and now im crying...
mom i miss you
poem
by
Autumn Gaul
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