|I was ten when I watched one of my|
favorite films, "Indiana Jones,"
I remember loving him.
Every time I thought of him, I smiled.
I was in Canada when he died.
I remember that my grandmother heard first.
When I heard, I was heartbroken.
A river runs through me.
If he were living,
I'd tell him that I loved him,
HE was loved.
|Jocaine Johnson - California,
August 20, 2001