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These Words were said to me before my Grandma Died last month.

This poems for bradley, sorry its hard to remember every detail i want to know.

I was laying one day.. thinking about fire... and all that goes with fire.. and life which is death, and murder and this world has turn to a horrible thing... why not just put that in perspective?

We are all destroying ourselves in one way or another...

...for my friend...LF

For Bob Everet, a dear friend of my family who passed away a few years ago, from a motorist who shot him.

  Most of this poem is true.
My friend shantelle her brother killed himself overdosed on speed. I would just like to give this poem to everyone who knew and loved him.