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My grandson Eric Anthony was born still, and I didn't go in and see him. If any of you ever have to go through this please say your good byes. I regret not going in, it was only a few feet down the hall, but it was not something I could deal with at the time. So I wanted to say good bye to him here with your help, and my poem. Thanks From Chemical Man
I'll see you when I get there
I'm sorry I didn't see you when you were born
But I'm not strong like that.
But I will see you when I get there
I promise to come there someday
We can play ball when I get there.
Remember I have never seen you
So you'll have to tell me who you are
When I get there
"Grandpa it's me, Eric! you'll shout
When I get there
I'm sorry I didn't hold you when you were born
But I will make it up to you when I get there
You can tell me all about yourself
when I get there
"Grandpa I am so glad your here"
you'll say when I get there
I'm sorry your life ended so soon
But we'll have lots of time
When I get there
I promise to come to heaven
Grandson
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Dennis Houser |
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