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Stone Memoir: Heather’s Grave
November 10th, 2014 by Coral

Written in stone.

Eternal, a symbol.

Simple and clear,

a message.

To others, meaningless.

Just another stone,

another message,

not meant for them.

They don’t understand

that they don’t understand.

The words

do not capture

our teacher,

our Hero,

our friend.

This Poem is dedicated to Heather Christensen, my junior high Clarinet teacher. Heather passed away after saving the lives of every student on a bus when the driver blacked out. Heather was the only casualty, because she was the only one standing, driving the bus out of the greater danger. Heather saved the lives of many of my personal good friends, she will never be forgotten by those of us who knew her.


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