April 30, 2012
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Three years before I was born,
Everyone in my neighborhood was torn.
A tragic event had occurred,
My family felt very disturbed.
We didn't want death & sorrow,
We wanted everything to be fine tomorrow.
Up to this day, she is missed.
But, anger is not handled with a fist.
I wish she could have stayed longer,
Only if her heart was slightly stronger.
Why couldn't I have met her?
Even if I remembered it as a blur.
I love you so much Aunt Kathy.
And, I'm not trying to be classy!

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