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Subject: Spirit of St. Lucia Author: Anonymous [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 22:25:40 06/18/00 Sun Scenes and memories plague my mind, my heart was teased set me free god please, ease this pain, cure this disease. Virus, sickness, whatever you want to label it. His gentle kiss, his smile I miss, tears rain down like a constant mist. So many times I want to die, but I gotta persist. A knock at my door, who the hell is this? Friends stoppin' by showing sympathy, empathy........... a catastrophe, that's what this is to me. I can't explain or see, and into space I stare 'cause I'm not aware, how many out there care All I know is that I'm alone. No longer does your number light up my phone. no longer does your penetration release my moan. And I'm left to roam, through this test called LIFE. It's not fair and it's not right, and so I pray EVERY NIGHT that I'll see you again. Because your life came to an end, before I had time to lend: my LOVE, APPRECIATION, and RESPECT to such an incredible man...........I don't understand. But I press on and try to keep in mind, that life is PRECIOUS, don't be blind. We are only here for so long, and HE is in control, whether it's right or whether it's wrong, whether we stay, or whether we belong.....up in heaven...... like that song, Mr. Clapton sang, TERRY....would you know my name? I went and picked Alex up in Savannah after the accident baby, he made it. Although his injuries have all healed, his heart will forever be scarred. He told me everything that happened..... You were like the big brother he never had, you know that. I talked to your mother in St. Lucia, I met your brothers when they flew up to Orlando, and your baby girl up in Charlotte. They miss you baby. I miss you. And Junior... you know the bond y'all had. He, Malik, Alex and I, well.... we stuck together and helped one another heal. But you know will never forget the times we had..... I will NEVER, EVER, forget you, your warm spirit, your incredible smile, and the passion for live that engulfed your soul. I will never forget us. I'll see you when I get there baby. I love you -Amanda RIP - Terry Doxilly (A.K.A. "Dooly" DesCartes) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]