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The loss of a child through the eyes, and the heart of an 8 year old little girl. This little girl is my Granddaughter, Nikki, and she is a very special little girl.. She knows how much I miss my Son Trey, and she knows how much her Mommy misses her Brother "Trey" So, she wrote me this poem about her thoughts. |
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Nikki's Thoughts Oh Trey, I have been deeply cut. There is a window in my heart That can't be shut I didn't get to see you, when I was young But I have seen pictures, and movies. I miss you very much, Tears run down my face By and By Night through Day Day through Night Oh Trey, you left us to soon WRITTEN BY: NIKKI WOODRUM NOVEMBER 24, 2002 COPYRIGHTS |
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