The Real You

by Chelsea   Jun 25, 2006


When the tears dry, and the sun shines through, people will begin to see the real you.
Not from your presence or what you would say, but from the memories of each and everyday.
You will never be forgotten in any kind of way, you are gone but the memories stay.
Everyone wept on July 28th the day he took you away, but thats in the past and everyone\'s okay.
So now we celebrate in your name, because the tears are gone and the sun is shining through, now people can see...
THE REAL YOU

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