You called me all these words I couldn't think of.
You taught me things I never dreamed of.
Most of all you loved me and believe me more then above and beyond.
You joke saying I was one of your little siblings
But the fact was I'm just a cousin
Told me to never give up
and pray for the life I have
Cuz sometimes someone's actions just makes you so sad
For people don't cherish the life they have right now
Everytime you came and visited you taught me something new
From a new type of Martial Arts or letting me try something new
I feel guilt everytime now that I think back when I screamed at you saying "I hate you"
And yet...
And yet you give me advice, hugs to fix my pain, laughter at my pathetic jokes.
And most of all love.
I thought I should just keep adding on when I'm in a mood and having my cousin on my mind...He was a very awsome dude
R.I.P
Ranardo "Ray" C. S. Rod Jr
July10,1988- August24,2010
Cousin,Gunman,Brother,Son,Protector
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Wyntre Stryke
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