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Apr 2015
My sister Dorothy listen to ther wrong people.
She was broken as a child, she lived  an sad life.
But she knew God, even though you could never tell it.'
For she took drugs shallow the whole bottle of them.
Her purpose was to open my eyes at a moment of my suffering.
She knew that he loved her even if her situation appeared hopeless
For this was her purpose to reveal that she can still love him.
Yet be caught in an addiction that would not let her escape.
Because of some of the people would not let her get herself straight.
But she still said its not his fault for he loves me so much.
She was brain-dead from doing all those drugs at once.
Yet she could still see that he loved her before she finally OD and died.
Written by
Eddie Starr Love Poetry  Hagerstown Md
(Hagerstown Md)   
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