Memories
All the memories we made
The laughs we shared
The tears we cried
Now we are all left wondering why
We miss you so much and you haven’t been buried
I’m going to follow in your footsteps
Go to SDSU and get a journalism degree
Make a book of poems
And one day I’ll see you again
And maybe you can read them
poem by Marissa Ford
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