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She has hope.

She grips her sisters hand as she takes a breath. Whispers something to quiet to be heard. The last pounding of her beautiful heart and the smile of an angel. She's gone. Just like that. What from? Could you guess? Breast caner.

She has hope. Save a breast.





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