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R.I.P Dickie Dean

If there was ever a time
that I needed a friend

you were always there
with a hand to lend

but now that you're gone
there's nowhere to turn

the nightmare is endless
the fire burns

thank god for these words
they bring some relief

they help me remember
that I have to believe

that I will see you again
when he calls me home

I love you brother............ but now im alone

Love and miss you brother
Written by RSDavis23
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