RHYME Poem: You Were My Life, by Colby Fitzsimmons

We gather here today
With not much to say
For the man who was
That man we called Cuz
You are surly to be remembered
Not only for what you dismembered
But for what you put on
The face, a happy son
Drowning yourself in black
They said cut you some slack
I hang my head in grief
Because of death, ultimate thief.

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