I remember talking to you
And yet two weeks pass
You went off into the woods
Unfortunately to be your last
You were a one of a kind
A best of the best
Now as we rewind
It begins to digest
The road began to get rough
You suffered from every breath
Out in the cold things got tough
Untill it brought you to your death
I miss seeing you, your face so bright
You brought joy to all
You were guided to the light
Following that final fall
R.i.P. Jennifer, you touched many lives.
Love you dearly.
She died in an incident out in the wilderness.
Three people went up.
One came back.
After two weeks of searching, they found her.
In a ditch, dead.
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Bajynah
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Potatoes aint the only thing
That we grow.
;D
Potatoes aint the only thing
That we grow.
;D