For the Dear, Departed Heath:
Dear Heath, I promise to always love you faithfully,
With you died my dreams of matrimony.
Your picture's on the wall beside my bed.
Too bad I didn't know who you were till you were dead.
I'm always so stunned by your beautifulness;
Your smile and hair and dimples and dress.
If I could have one wish fulfilled,
I would wish that by drugs you'd never been killed.
creeper..
ReplyDeleteWhatever Mr. "Anonymous"...I know who you are.
ReplyDeleteI agree, and this is pretty clever
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