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This is a poem SID had written to NANCY and he was holding it when he was found dead.
You were my little baby girl/And I knew all your fears/Such joy to hold you in my arms/And kiss away your tears/But now you're gone/There's only pain/And nothing I can do/And I don't want to live this life/If I can't live for you."
In memory of SID VICIOUS(FROM THE SEX PISTOLS)
You were my little baby girl/And I knew all your fears/Such joy to hold you in my arms/And kiss away your tears/But now you're gone/There's only pain/And nothing I can do/And I don't want to live this life/If I can't live for you."
In memory of SID VICIOUS(FROM THE SEX PISTOLS)