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Jason's mother wrote the following poem for Jason's birthday, March 2002. He would have been 22 years old.
I walk through gates with pearls and jewels, and run on streets of gold.
I jump and play and laugh and talk, with puppies I NOW can hold.
Here the sun is always shining, and Love is all around.
Birds are singing, flowers blooming, and there's such a heavenly sound.
He wiped away my tears and pain, and took away death's sting.
He wrapped me in His arms of Love - He is my friend and King.
He sacrificed himself on earth; He gave all he had to give.
Because of His unselfishness, today I too - still live!
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