The Good Die Young

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Hello, my name is Kait and this is to a family friend that died on December 21, 2012.
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I guess they were right when they said that the good die young,

His mother was crying,

And his siblings a mess,

But even in death, he had a heart of gold.

He donated everything, to help the people in need,

To help them live to see another day,

His friends all cried,

Their tongues were tied,

As they didn't know what to say.

One day he was there,

The next day he was gone.

While he was in the hospital, all we could do was pray.

Even months later,

We still mourn him everyday,

But he will remain in our hearts for eternity,

As the good die are mourned, but the great are remembered forever.

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He was a great man. He donated his tissues and organs to those that needed it. I ask you to consider this option, as your choice can help many people, of all ages live.

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