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Kira-Kira Found Poem

The sky is special.
We would lie on our backs
and look at the stars.

We walked back to the car
and sat on the hood
and swung our legs.

We painted moustaches
on our faces every day.
Our father took pictures.

Lynn quickly became the leader.
She was a big believer
in watching the sky.

My sister was my best friend.
She was a genius.
She was going to be the best in the world.

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