This post is espically and only for Kevin Kirk....R.I.P "BOONER".
I miss the days,
we laid around,
not a care in the world,
no worries in our heads,
swimming in the creek,
flying off the old rope,
bond fire by night,
all awake till the sun came up,
all asleep when the sun rose high,
the seasons changed,
and we came together,
we did not swing off the old rope,
no bond fire by night,
we stayed in the house,
were we all grew together,
random things we did,
will always remain in our heads,
the seasons changed,
but we grew even stronger,
one January evening,
God called you up,
that night,
the light from the house was gone,
the brightness from laughter was silent,
there was nothing that night,
just tears hitting the floor.
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