This is a picture of my son Jordan. One week before he died, he went camping with his Dad and he built this fire. He took this picture himself. Beautiful, isn't he!
In the silence of you slumber,
theres a lowlit burning fuse.
Youre journey now is over,
and you've paid your final dues.
Your sun will now be setting,
from a view I cannot see.
A prism of crystel colors,
that plays a beautiful sympo…
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