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This sinking feeling is known all too well When your stomach is heavy cause your heart just fell. It is now the third time that you have failed To immortalize the youth that has passed unveiled. The blind cannot see. The blinded was me. But even the blind that is blind Could see what i could not see, I now walk at a distance. No more by her side. She’s holding his hand now. No more piggy back rides. I know I’ll still hold her. I know I’m still with her. I know she’s getting older, But she’s still my Lil sister. -J.Cruz Hernandez
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Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 3:48 PM UTC
The Third Time
This sinking feeling is known all too well When your stomach is heavy cause your heart just fell. It is now the third time that you have failed To immortalize the youth that has passed unveiled. The blind cannot see. The blinded was me. But even the blind that is blind Could see what i could not see, I now walk at a distance. No more by her side. She’s holding his hand now. No more piggy back rides. I know I’ll still hold her. I know I’m still with her. I know she’s getting older, But she’s still my Lil sister. -J.Cruz Hernandez
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Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 3:48 PM UTC
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