His eyes will forever haunt me.
I couldnt help but cry.
He was so happy for us to hold him.
He only wanted love.
His eyes will forever haunt me.
He was to weak to speak, but said so much by saying nothing.
He was six years old.
His legs the diameter of a quarter.
His eyes will forever haunt me.
He smiled when we came.
He cried when we left.
He was taken by AIDS two days later.
He is happier now, they tell me.
Yes, I know.
He didn't deserve to die.
He didn't deserve to be left alone.
His eyes will forever haunt me.
He was only six.
He was all alone.
I love him.
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