GRIMM
DARRELL
12/22/1964 ... 3/30/2013
Always in my heart, I think of you each day. It's just not the same, since you went away.
When I feel sad and lonely,
And day turns into night,
I hear you gently whisper,
Everything will be alright.
A heart of gold stopped beating,
Two shining eyes at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best.
I love you, your Porkchop.
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