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And im sending love to all those who miss Angelice. Love all of you!
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MEMORIES
i was asked to share a chapter on the page....and its so many memories i dont even know were to start....i will say that when i meet angelice it was not suppose to happen like that but the thing was that since day one we couldnt leave each other sight....no mater what she had away about her and so did i so she say..she called it"mouth peace lol" we argued we fought we care we loved we share and cryed...when i meet angelice family she loved that..ill never forget anglice told me to make sure her mom and sis was always taken care of..if they needed food hair done anything it was done..she said her bros was gna b alright cuz there tuff.....angelice was so smart no matter what happen even in college she told me "B**** U BETTA DO THAT WORK AND U BETTA GET AN A...." i did the same to her and we graduated together.....and on prom her mom was so happy...i mean she went all out and she told me she didnt wanna look like no girl...but i said look this aint about you yo mama wanna see you like this..and she did it to put a smile on her mom face..and she was hot too....i remember for her mom bday...and we had to beg to see the car to get decorations and surprise her...she aint no what to do cuz i told her that wen we come back the food better be done..n she laughed and got in that kichen and fried that chicken..lol....i remeber that she was gna go to college to be able to work with childeren she loved kids..i mean you couldnt say nothing when it can=me to cam...that was t.t.babi...oo and me and anglice hustled we did some hair up....then her mom tryed to put us up a shop at the swap....omg well that didnt work..lol...man its so many memories that i got of this crazy girl....she told me her whole life story and how she felt about everything and everyone...but one memory that i wont ever forget is angelice telling me straight like this..."TOOTOO NO MATTER WHAT YOU GO TRU AND WHAT PEOPLE SAY YOU ARE STRONG AND YOU ARE GONA BE SUCCESSFUL" AND "NO MATTER WHATEVER HAPPENS I WANT PEACHES AND MOM TO NOT HAVE TO WORRY SO MAKE SURE THERE GOOD" ...and i promise from the bottom of my heart that this will happen......ANGEL ICE MY P.I.C.....4EVER AND EVER AND ALWAYS I DO!!!!! REST IN PEACE
(ANGELICE HOBBY WAS WRITING POEMS…SO I KNOW SHE WILL LOVE THIS)
When Great Trees Fall
Maya Angelou
When great trees fall,
rocks on distant hills shudder,
lions hunker down
in tall grasses,
and even elephants
lumber after safety.
When great trees fall
in forests,
small things recoil into silence,
their senses
eroded beyond fear.
When great souls die,
the air around us becomes
light, rare, sterile.
We breathe, briefly.
Our eyes, briefly,
see with
a hurtful clarity.
Our memory, suddenly sharpened,
examines,
gnaws on kind words
unsaid,
promised walks
never taken.
Great souls die and
our reality, bound to
them, takes leave of us.
Our souls,
dependent upon their
nurture,
now shrink, wizened.
Our minds, formed
and informed by their
radiance,
fall away.
We are not so much maddened
as reduced to the unutterable ignorance
of dark, cold
caves.
And when great souls die,
after a period peace blooms,
slowly and always
irregularly. Spaces fill
with a kind of
soothing electric vibration.
Our senses, restored, never
to be the same, whisper to us.
They existed. They existed.
We can be. Be and be
better. For they existed.
u left me n im pissed but i kno this ur in the bossom of jesus with the biggest smile till we meet again