Young face
Old soul
Sad eyes even when smiling
Sometimes it seems as if you knew
You would never really grow old
Sometimes you hid your broken heart
Behind a mask of silliness
You really never let anyone in
You were a gift to this world
We didn't deserve you
I'm sorry for what has happened
I wish I could right what went wrong
You deserve better
Love,
Cie
Dementia destroys beautiful minds
For Malcolm Young
born 6 January 1953
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