The halls grew quiet
and the faces long
its hard to do it
but you must remain strong

death happens each and everyday
to people old but young as well
you think to yourself "why couldn't he stay"
Its hard to do and your eyes begin to swell
now hes in a better place far away
but the laughs and memories still dwell

You struggle to regain your strength
the pain worsens with each passing day
and the memories grow at an amazing length
you seem to think more of him when hes away
you need to get back your life and strength
but on you the tragic accident inveighs

sometimes the pain is overwhelming
and you feel like you can't take it
think of this one thing
he died because he was it
god wanted him for something
his laugh, his smile, or his ability to never quit

Deep down inside remember him this way
as your son, brother, or friend
before we lost him on that horrible day
and think to yourself this isn't the end
you will reunite with him someday
and soon your spirits will mend


---In loving memory of Mickey Teranto and John Farber your lives were short
and you will not be forgotten---
 
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