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Title: Darren

by Jordan | in writing, poetry

I don't know what happened.

I don't know why god chose you.

Why he chose you to pay this dreadful due'

The tears I've shed'

The prayers I've prayed.

For this to end now,

For a great man to pass like this'

Would have to be a dreadful sin'

No matter who has wrought this pain upon our family'?

Friends and more are wishing you could feel this pain no more.

Trying to think of laughs and lots of love to fill this page'

So hard to do when my heart is bottled up in a sea of despair and my eyes can't see the keyboard because they are drowning in my tears.

Every day you put your life at stake for the safety of others'

But taken for granted you don't deserve this unfortunate ordeal.

So no matter the cost'.

Don't let go'

I need you'

We need you'

But last and most definitely not least, your country needs you.

A servant serving for the greater good.

Protecting the innocent, from lies that lay under the hood.

Hang on tight'

Life has to last,

You can't leave now'.

I need you'.

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On April 30th, 2007 my uncle was in a terrible motorcycle accident. He¿s like a father to me. i wrote this the day it happened, not knowing whether or not my hero was going to live or die. He¿s alive today and I thank God for every breath he takes.

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