Saturday, December 18, 2010
God saw you getting tired & a cure was not to be, So he put his arms around you & whispered come with me. With tearful eyes we watched & saw you pass away. Although we love you dearly we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating hard working hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us he only takes... the best. Please put this on your status if there is someone in heaven you will miss this Christmas ♥ ♥ http://bit.ly/giGTeh
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About Me

- Henry Big/mouth
- Lowell, Massachusetts, United States
- I'm disabled and I have a form of MD called Congenital Muscular Dystrophy. I will talk about things that are on my mind and all different topics.
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