In sickness and in health, i said in sickness and in health, we vowed til death do us part? my love, when i said those things, i never knew, dear, i never knew every morning when you opened your eyes remember mine staring back at you? our life together was like a dream, dear your arms embracing me, with your face near buried in my snuggly, ever-loving neck and my child whom which you carried for nine months, until you bore a cuddly baby, a snuggly baby who lived only to the age of four til death do us part, i said til death do us part, we vowed i never knew dear, i never knew... we were meant to be, you said to me you've said together, forever and ever you laughed and it always made my day, it always made my day, dear, always made my day.. your voice would dry up any tear in your loving arms i had no fear now, not the tallest mountain, nor the deepest ocean could fill my pit of deep despair i loved your thick and golden hair i knew to come home i'd find you there but little did i ever know the hurting you forgot to show with the pictures of brandon in your lap and the rivers of blood, the terrible flowing rivers of blood, running from the bathroom tub, forever staining your flowered shower cap please, dear.. wait for me there.. give brandon a kiss, blow in his ear for me, dear, for me, wait for me there..
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