RIP
I watch your last breath
And life slips away
The effort of the struggle to live
Shows on the waxy mask of death
That your face has become
There is a hole in our hearts
That nothing will ever heal.
RIP Dustin Stuart Geil
You are missed by many
And love by all.
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