Written by Emily Harstone | November 2, 2016
I will never forget my death.
Snowball fight; drop everything and run!
We’re there’s blame there’s a claim!
Three hours, not a single car.
The bike remained. The only witness.
The snowy forest swallowed him whole.
The snowy forest swallowed him whole
unexpected start of a new life.
Today he would have turned six.
He would have turned six today.
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I will never forget my death.
Snowball fight; drop everything and run!
We’re there’s blame there’s a claim!
Three hours, not a single car.
The bike remained. The only witness.
The snowy forest swallowed him whole.
The snowy forest swallowed him whole
unexpected start of a new life.
Today he would have turned six.
He would have turned six today.