R.I.P.

To my cousin, Darrell, I love you.  May God bless your soul.

Papa, we miss you.  I pray that your love shines down on us as it did when you were here.

To your memory, Hornet Pride forever, baby. Hill-Side!!

Damn!  That's all I can say

As I kick a rhyme for you and reminisce, I think about all the good times that you missed.  Then, wipe my tears.

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