| Obituary for DOUVILLE |
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| Keenan Douville Why did you have to go? So young, I just don't know why, Things happen most the time, Without reason, without rhyme. Lovely sweet young man, Son, grandson, brother. It's hard to say good bye, Your picture in my mind Will always be the times I'll cherish. Empty with disbelief, it makes no sense to me. Lost, just hoping, that just maybe, That, you're smiling saying, "Don't worry about me." Keenan, we miss you and love you. | |
