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Michael, I think of you often,

A song can remind me of you

A face in the crowd that may look like you

I remember you as a young boy always energetic and smiling

You grew into a young man with passionate views and thoughts

You were loved by your family and friends

But you got caught up with heroin and it took over your life

You changed, and your life became a dark secret

My heart ached when I heard of your death

And all I wanted to do was to get to your mum and family and comfort them.

I could see her heart was breaking and I wanted to bring you back to her

But I couldn’t!

I will be there for her whoever she needs me

And I hope that you will look down from heaved and protect her and those who
loved you

Missing you Auntie Wendie