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i have come wonder about seconds, see it's brief moment and wonder why, why does it allow memories, why does it hanut the mind the why that it do.
i saw a face that i seek, that i lone to touch and in seconds all my hope is gone,
then at that moment i try to visualize minutes and my want sufficates me into more, more minutes, one last second and it is then that i wish for hours, hours glass to flow slow, as i watch the sand and i watch you, your face, your smile, your gentle laugh, as it roars through my mind,
it is this i seek you, i seek your friendship, and gaze at the moment of your conversation, telling you my secrets, laughing as i see your expressing creep into the words that will comfort me, lately i've been thinking of you, more and more as time passes, hoping that the hour glass will flow a little slower, so that i may have the seconds, minutes, hours and time with you again,
ronnie i'm missing you, who would have known that the life that they took but me us was a rare gem, a find worth keeping, as tears run down my face i wish for death thought of it hoped for it just to see your face for seconds, minutes, hours and time,
but for now i know that i must go on, go on for me, my children, my family, and you ronnie for you, i must smile, smile at the memory of you,
my brother i loved you more then you every knew,
debbie and ronnie brother and sister forever.
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