In Loving Memory of Zachary Adams
#22 July 6, 1995 - April 1, 2009
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"Who You'd Be Today''
Sunny days seem to hurt the most.
I wear the pain like a heavy coat.
I feel you everywhere I go.
I see your smile, I see your face,
I hear you laughing in the rain.
I still can't believe you're gone.
It ain't fair: you died...
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