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Mar 2015
People die all the time.
Like god mothers
And kids you knew from school but never spoke to.

People you cry for until you die too.
Some who aren't worth a tear.

People who you prayed for and thought would get better.
Some deaths come as no surprise.
Circa 1994
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Circa 1994  Florida
(Florida)   
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   --- and Shylah S
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