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Daddy edited poem
My brother
called you back
from the edge
of death.
But you were
in so much
pain, and you
had suffered enough.
We said good bye,
My Mother, My sister,
My brother and I.
We held each
other and
we cried.
The day that
you left us.
The day
...
Wednesday 21st August 2013 9:17 pm
Daddy
My brother
called you back
from the edge
of death.
But you were
in so much
pain, and you
had suffered enough.
We said good bye,
My Mother, My Sister,
My Brother and I.
We held each
other and we
did cry.
The day that
you left us.
The day
...Monday 19th August 2013 2:01 am
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