Isis Marie Larmeau

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I need time, time to mourn

Her life here, not long from the time she was born

Life is unexpected, its what i was taught

Life is unfair, this i found distraught

Her company here i will surely miss

In her beautiful eyes i found sweet bliss

Of crying i am oh so tired

Her gorgeous smile i always admired

Im so tired of this life, its a sherade

By the entire worl i felt betrayed

Her innocent life God did take

All of us knowing she will never again wake