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Nicholas Scott Pavone

May 3rd, 1984 - Feb 16, 2000

Nicholas Scott Pavone was more than just a friend to me, he was a role model for us all. No matter who it was, he always was there for everyone if they needed him, or even if they didn't. Nick & I have been friends all of my life, & it doesn't seem like our friendship should be ending right now. He was only 15, and it wasn't fair to him or anyone that he has to be gone.
His nickname "Hardcore" was definitely appropriate, he gave 110% for everything that he did, he never would give up if he didn't get what he wanted. Nick was one of my great friends & no one will ever forget him. 
This was a horrible loss, not only for the people who knew him, but the ones who didn't..they were the ones who really missed out on what a great person Nick was. He always had a smile on no matter what kind of mood he was in, I really don't think that anyone will ever be able to forget that smile of his.
Nick had a heart of gold. He had so much love to give, whoever got it was so fortunate. Because no matter what kind of person you were, Nick loved you. And if you ever thought that no one cared, Nick always did, about everyone.
Nick, we will all miss you greatly, you will never, ever be forgotten. We will all see you again someday soon, so..until then...we love you!


A Poem I wrote for Nicholas Scott Pavone:

Its so strange how your gone
I thought you'd be here forever
Your life was just beginning
And now its completely over
There are so many things I wish I said
And yet, some I wish I did not
You will be in everyones hearts forever.
If you thought you were solving things with this
I think it just made things worse
You can never say people didn't love you
Because as your watching down on us these days
You can certainly tell we cared..all of us
I never thought I had an angel..till now
Nicholas Scott Pavone..you are my angel,
And you will never be forgotten!


A Poem Written By Nicholas Scott Pavone:

I'd like the memory of me 
to be a happy one, 
I'd like to leave 
an overglow of smiles 
when life is done. 
I'd like to leave an echo 
whispering softly down the ways, 
of happy times and laughing times 
and bright and sunny days. 
I'd like the tears 
of those who grieve, 
to dry before the sun 
of happy memories 
that I leave when life is done


"Do things hardcore or don't do them at all"
"He's on the side of angels..."
"Only the good die young..."
"Everything I do, I do it for you..."

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