This is a poem I wrote to have put in the paper for my brother who died,two years before that,my other brother also died.
There was to much damage for the doctors to repair,
so god came down to you,and told you Ronnie was
waiting for you there.
Our eyes filled with tears,we watch you slip away,
your golden heart stopped beating,your hardworking
hands put to rest.
Once again god has proven to our family that he only
takes the very best.
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