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My Sister

By , Ann Arbor, MI
I remember you crying that day your tears falling on my shoulder each one with a different fear of yours like why me? why now?
Its hard to be just 13 and know your going to die.
And me just sitting here watching you not being able to help.
If I could take your place I would.
I stayed with you till your last and final day
I saw you fade into the shadows leaving me with all your sorrows but still having hope for my tomorrows.
How young you were but thought me how to live.
You gave me strength to go on
Dying made you wise beyond your years.
And death made you immortal.
You will forever live in my soul.





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