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feb.1st 2005
 hi juicey its momma how you doing tonight ,i miss getting your sippy cup and filling it up with with your favorite apple juice when you wake up for a drink right about this time ,i wish i could wake up and know this is just a big dream ,you were and still are my baby ,juicey ,im so sorry this happened to you but im happy to be ur mommy ,i just wish i could take back feb.1st 2005 that warm sunny day you wanted to run out doors to go play ,you saw a butterfly and you chased it trying to catch it and you ran right into the street in front of our home ,it happened to fast and so quick nobody could get to you ,the blue car speeded away before anyone could get any information the person in that car left you there ,not stopping to say im sorry ,or nothing not even to turn back to see if you were ok and if we needed help. you just layed there allsoak and wet in your blood ,my baby i didnt know what to do all i could do was pace the front yard crying and letting the nieghbors do everything ,they carried you away cause the ambulence guy said you dyed as soon as u were hit and there was no way of surviving ,i screamed so hard cause they took you away well daddy and his family done everything else cause momma was still in schock i came to the funneral home wanting you to wake up and get up out of that boxed coffin i even picked you up from your coffin just to hold you in my arms cause i wanted to bring you home to me the men at the funneral home had to relay you down ,when it was over they closed the lid on you i thought my baby cant breath open that lid back up but they didnt juicey it was a ride to the graveyard now they prayed over you then i stayed to see you get layed in the ground i threw myself on top of ur buryeral dirt and cryed ,daddy fineally had to get me to come home ,but juicey i didnt want to leave you there ,im always passing by your memorial were you got hit and we go straighten up all the flowers and teddybears ppl,left you there plus i cant go one day without passing by to see the cross and everything we all put on the yard were your memorial is,i moved since then cause i just couldnt handle looking outside in our front yard and knowing a few feet away i see you there ,im on depression meds juicey i hold a pillow at night and still cry myself to sleep.
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