Jonathan , RIP
maybe you won't be here anymore.
Atleast not in front of the door,
but you will always be here
deep in our heart my dear
always , strong in our mind
we'll always know where to find
the one we love so much
the one we will always touch
our hand when we don't know what to do.
So we will know one thing for sure.
Jonathan, we'll always love you.
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| Auteur: Kimberly Hofman | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 december 2008 | ||
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