| Uncle Kenny.
Uncle Kenny.
Skipping school that very morning, when we got home, we thought it was a warning.
Running upstairs with disbelief, we were nervous enough... but to hear her weep.
My mum told Debbie, as she cried, i said to her, he was alive.
'No hes not alive' she said 'i asure you, he is dead'
Just a little poem about the day my cousin and i found out about my 'lost' uncle when he died. i missed out a WHOLE lot of the details because i thought it would be better that way.
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