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| The day God called you home. God looked around his garden and found an empty place, he then looked down upon this earth, and saw your loving face. He put his arms around you and lifted you to rest, His garden must be beautiful, he only takes the best. He knew that you were suffering, He knew you were in pain and he knew that you would never get well on earth again. He saw your path was difficult, he closed your tired eyes, he wispered to you "peace be thine" and gave you wings to fly, when we saw you sleeping, so calm and free of pain, we would not wish you back on earth, to suffer once again. You left us precious memories, your love will be our guide you live on through Connor, you're always by our side. It broke our hearts to lose you, but you did not go alone, for part of us went with you, The day god took you home. FOR MY BROTHER BOO, I MISS YOU MATE, LOVE BIG BRO GAZZA XXXX |