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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=552208" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Farewell, Chubby</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I make this poem, tears run uncontrollably in my eyes.<br>For my cousin, who died of leukemia at a very young age of 14. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Farewell, Chubby <br>As I write this poetry<br>The nails were hammered right at me <br>Why would I be <br>hurt this much? <br>I never thought that I am really <br>in this nightmare<br>this sad story. <br>And as I write this poetry<br>I have to be <br>brave<br>to face <br>these sentiments<br>these emotions<br>to reveal the pain to all of you <br>That I am really indenial <br>and scared <br>to write these two words but<br>Farewell, Chubby.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Farewell, Chubby <br>As I write this poetry<br>I remembered when I was in Grade Three<br>You cried and dared to fight <br>with an invisible enemy <br>I was hit and run. <br>That was sweet. <br>I knew this cousin of mine <br>really loved me. <br> <br>Farewell, Chubby <br>and your little pranks at me<br>I was having some <br>business in the bathroom <br>And you and Joy<br>banged the door loudly<br>You laughed so hard<br>And I pictured in my mind <br>Colorful hot air balloons <br>in the patch of blue sky <br>Farewell, Chubby <br>That was real Comedy.<br> <br>Farewell, Chubby <br>As I write this poetry <br>I realized how lonely and busy <br>we became in our own <br>worlds<br>and we didn't see that you're <br>suffering and lonely too <br>while trying to be in accord<br> <br>Farewell, Chubby <br>This Christmas will be sad and gloomy <br>Because when I will count everyone <br>who's on the jeepney <br>I know there's a missing piece left<br>already.<br>You would be the one who would<br>take turns to carry <br>Vincent or Miyuki <br>or make them sit on your lap <br>When they were babies <br>As we happily <br>visit <br>our Godfathers and Goidmothers<br>and we cheered as they give us <br>gifts or money <br>This Christmas will not be so merry<br>and Farewell, Chubby.<br> <br>Farewell, Chubby <br>As I write this poetry<br>I asked God this query<br>Was I that coward <br>that He would not permit me <br>to be with everybody <br>and to see them all crying, <br>sobbing, screaming and weeping? <br>I am in a faraweay land<br>I won't cry but<br>I am all alone<br>Mourning then disbelieving<br>My mind won't try <br>to absorb the bad news<br>that I got in the morning. <br> <br>God please save Vinzon! <br>God, please save Vinzon! <br>God, PLEASE SAVE VINZON! <br> <br>He's so young and lively<br>He's so young and lovely <br>He's so young and..<br> <br>'God, please save Vinzon.'<br>It was around 1am <br>and I didn't think that <br>as I closed my eyes<br>Chubby <br>would close his<br>forever.<br> <br>Farewell, Chubby. <br> <br>Farewell, Chubby <br>But not on my last memory <br>of you<br>You knocked at the door <br>along with Tito and your little brother<br>And I complimented you <br>You're not plump nor Chubby <br>anymore<br>and you're on your way into a handsome and <br>full-grown man.<br>But you're still our very own <br>Chubby.<br> <br>Farewell, Chubby <br>I will miss your Chubby smile<br>and your bubbly<br>chuckles <br>and your plump body<br>And as I write this poetry<br>I am pushing myself<br>to be brave constantly<br>I must face these sad rhymes<br>of your little story.<br>These nails will mark us <br>so greatly <br>But those were the good memories <br>So long<br>We love you <br>We'll miss you very much and<br>Farewell, Chubby.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mary+Jesusa+Villegas">Mary Jesusa Villegas</a><div class=q>
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For my cousin, who died of leukemia at a very young age of 14. 

Farewell, Chubby 
As I write this poetry
The nails were hammered right at me 
Why would I be 
hurt this much? 
I never thoug..."></div>
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